west Virginia girl

she rose from the ashes, West Virginia pride, Lost it all, but she’s still got that fire inside. Mountains couldn't break her, storms couldn’t shake, Every setback a lesson, every heartache a wake. Hustlin' through the struggle, she’s the queen of the grind, Eyes on the prize, never fallin' behind. From the coal mines’ shadows to the city lights, She’s a warrior, a fighter, ready for the heights. With a heart full of hope, she’s rewriting her fate, A diamond in the rough, can’t underestimate. Through the pain and the loss, she found her own voice, With every step forward, she made the choice. Standing tall, yeah, she’s breaking the mold, West Virginia girl, with a spirit so bold. No matter the battles, she’s ready to claim, In this game of life, you remember her name. West Virginia pride, shining bright in the night, Lost in the valleys where the shadows creep, But she found her voice, now the mountains weep. Coal dust dreams, yeah, she’s breaking the mold, Stories of struggle, her spirit so bold, From the hollers to the heights, she’s rewriting the tale, With every step forward, she’s destined to sail. Roots in the soil, where the river runs deep, Echoes of the past, but her heart never sleeps, Through the storms and the pain, she learned how to fight, West Virginia heart, igniting the light. No more lost in the dark, she’s claiming her space, With each beat of the drum, she’s setting the pace, Resilience in her veins, she’s a force to behold, From ashes to glory, her story unfolds. She rose from the ashes, like a phoenix in flight, West Virginia pride, shining bright in the night. Lost in the struggle, but she found her way back, Through the valleys and mountains, never lost her track. Heart of a warrior, fire in her soul, Built from the ground up, she’s taking control. With every setback, she’s learning to fight, A daughter of the hills, she’s igniting the light. Whispers of the past, they echo through the trees, Memories of pain, but she’s breaking free. From coal dust to gold, her story unfolds, In the heart of the struggle, true strength she holds. She’s a testament to hope, rising high from the dirt, With every step forward, she’s healing the hurt. West Virginia roots, deep like the rivers flow, Lost but now found, watch her spirit glow.