Finding My Way Home

In the silence of the night, I hear the echoes,

Whispers of a past filled with shadows and fears.

Holding on to the pieces, I’m finding my light,

A journey to reclaim what the darkness endears.

I was afraid to walk through that door,

Each step like thunder, my heart on the floor.

A storm of rage, would it greet me once more?

Break the silence, I felt so unsure.

In a world where love turned into a fight,

When every “I’m sorry” felt heavy as night.

Cigarettes and soda, your lifeline of cries,

But I’m breaking free now, I’m cutting those ties.

You drained all the colors, painted me gray,

I lost my own heartbeat, my soul in dismay.

But now with the daylight, I breathe in anew,

With every small step, I'm rediscovering truth.

No more chains, no more tears,

I’m finding my way through the echoes of fears.

Home is a journey, my strength is my song,

In the car or the stars, I am where I belong.

Two months and counting, the shadows retreat,

I choose my own rhythm, my own heartbeat.

With every mile I drive, I’m breaking the mold,

Finding warmth in the sadness, being brave, being bold.

I’m learning to stand tall, to trust in the glow,

Bit by bit shedding the burden of woe.

You called me your comfort, but left me in pain,

Now I’m weaving my story in sunshine and rain.

No more chains, no more tears,

I’m finding my way through the echoes of fears.

Home is a journey, my strength is my song,

In the car or the stars, I am where I belong.

The past is a lesson, the future’s my friend,

I’m taking the wheel, on love I depend.

From the ashes I rise, I’m ready to fly,

No more fears, just the open sky.