Sure, we're tough. But, we also go through a lot more than ya'll may think... Horses give us a run for a money, but NOTHING compares to dealing with those rough n' tough cowboys that just can't quite get their crap together. You know who they are, ladies.
Between the dirt and leather, we try and continue the ways of the "Cowboy" and "Cowgirl"; the grit, the passion, and the fight for what we believe in. However, sometimes life just gets in the way.
It's time people know the truth about what REALLY goes on with us over here. Behind the chutes, the long hours of training horses, and the stories behind our many, many scars.
This is based off of my personal experiences and views on competition, training, the people I deal with, and my faith during it all.
It's time to share with you the truth of us Cowgirls.
𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐗 𝐉𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐧.
In a world that screams, I stand in despair,
My voice drowned out, lost in the air.
Chains of tradition tighten each day,
I long to escape, but I'm forced to stay.
Each breath I take feels heavy and torn,
Every mistake a scar I've worn.
I crave a sky where I can be free,
Away from the walls that imprison me.
For now, I sit with my heart in pain,
Silent, yet screaming, again and again.
Though shattered, a spark in me still survives,
Dreaming of freedom where my soul can rise.