One Woman Army


Confidence is her armor
Faith is forever her sword
She is an army of one woman
Who has endured through many wars
Her strength cannot be measured
As the arrows fall against her shield
But in her private moments
She has succumbed to her tears
The years have had their battles
And some wars she has had to fight on through
But the battle wounds have multiplied
And defeat seems the only thing to do
Picture perfect full of joy
Is what the whole world sees
But the outside image of a broken shell
Is what she wants you to believe
In her eyes is pain
But the twinkle still shines through
Her wounded heart is screaming
But love still has a pathway to come through
Do not treat her as if she is fragile
For she has to gain tough skin
Do not count her out as a soldier
For she is still in this battle to win

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