Built Different
Coco Expressions
2:58I've smiled through silence so loud It could've split me in two. Clapped for others While praying somebody-anybody-would clap for me. But baby... I don't wait for applause anymore. I am the ovation. I've carried pain in pretty packages, Made suffering look like Sunday's best. But the truth? I was bleeding in luxury. And nobody noticed but me. But I see me now. All of me. The healed. The hidden. The hell I crawled through to become her. The version of me that said, "I ain't dying in the same place I broke." So no, this ain't ego. This is evidence. Evidence that I kept showing up Even when I didn't know who I was showing up for. This is for every mirror I avoided. Every boundary I bent. Every time I stayed when I should've let go. I forgive her. But I no longer live in her. Because now? I wake up with the audacity To take up space To be soft without explanation To be powerful without apology To be... HER. This is... the audacity to be her... fade into track one