So what if I am the branded one? They call me a cautionary tale But when all's said and done, I don't remember trying to hide the news.
That I won't toe the line nor I would Cross my legs to sit pretty for you Or hide my scars to fit in this world No, I'll never be any less stubborn till I get exactly what I want Your ordinary just isn't enough
Yup, I am the Bitch who never settles.
So what if you find me broken? I proudly walk with my demons Live days of brutal, relentless battles Just to survive to see one more time Star strewn arms straddling the skies
To make the same old choice to keep on living as long as I can So yes, I'll gladly compare our strengths After, in my shoes, you have walked a mile
So what if you think I must be mean? Because I say that yes, I am beautiful without waiting on your approvals. Painstakingly have I taught myself to understand the difference,
even if you never did, between Confidence and Conceit. That I can never love anyone else Unless I can respect my own being.
So what if you think I am too much? I am here to be all that I want to be Doesn't matter whether it fits Your rules of successful living Or your ideas of blissful harmony.
So what if you can't see me for me? I love fiercely with all my heart just as I live with all that I have got And I think that's a darn brave thing For someone you've callously labelled as weak. I mean, really, so what?