In the whispers of gossip, her name is adorned,
For she's shed the veil of emotions once worn.
No longer swayed by the tides of the heart,
She stands resolute, worlds apart.

They say she's changed, devoid of tears,
No longer succumbing to love's fleeting fears.
But in the silence of her steady gaze,
Lies the wisdom earned through endless days.

Once deemed a fool for caring too much,
She's found her strength, her soul to touch.
No longer entangled in love's fragile threads,
She walks with purpose, where confidence treads.

For in the crucible of heartache and pain,
She forged a spirit, resilient and sane.
No longer bound by others' decree,
She's found her truth, wild and free.

So let them speak of change and transformation,
For she's embraced her evolution with determination.
No longer defined by what others see,
She's rewritten her story, bold and free...