I will never look the same as others
I will always carry within me deep wound
This is my mark
But I have alongside my mark
A heart that refuses to turn cynical
Tara, Liz, Jeanette, Weil, Circe, Plath
All women "underdogs"
Do I have to prove I am a hillbilly as well?
It runs in my blood. Not a day without
But think about the world I have built
Think of Una — Number One
I wasn't meant to be perfect
I was meant to be brave