Hello You! Well well well that sunshine has surely been doing you good. You are glowing again. You are thriving again. You are shining like an evening star. Looks who's back. Here's a peom to reflect your new direction in life.
She’s Back, Baby!
She’s back, baby—
not just returning, but reclaiming.
Not the same girl who begged to be seen,
but the woman who now walks like she owns her name.
Edges laid, brows arched,
lashes curled like the lessons she learned.
A fresh set, a bold red lip,
and a heart that no longer breaks at the mention of him.
She’s not healed for show—
she’s healed for her.
In fact she's healing for her,
For the mirror moments,
for the quiet peace that follows a deep exhale.
You can hear it in her laugh,
see it in the sway of her hips,
feel it in the way she no longer waits for anyone to choose her first.
She is the glow after the storm,
the softness after survival,
the comeback you didn’t see coming—
because she was busy saving herself in silence.
She's not bitter. She's better.
She's not loud. She's clear.
And if you still think you know her—
you’re already behind.
She’s back, baby.
And this time?
She’s never leaving herself again.
Not for Him, Not for Her, Not for Anyone.