Or is that me who made herself strong?
The god may know who had made me strong,
But for me the abuse and hurt given by you made me strong.
Those scars always remind me ,
What I have been through .
But those victories made me realize,
What I will have to go through.
At last I just want to say ,
To be with you was my shame.
Now at this point of my life I realized,
It was not all that lame.