Untitled

In the echoes I find a song

In the shadows I've been wronged

But I wear them now, a second skin

Learn to dance with where I’ve been

I’m done pretending that I’m fine

Choking on the scripted lines

If it hurts

Then let it hurt

If it burns

I’ll know my worth

I’m not folding for their plans

Not erasing where I stand

Every crack across my hands

That’s my proof I’m still here

Still here

So here’s to nights I made my own

Here’s to scars and standing stone

Here’s to all that I have grown

I’m still here, I’ve found my home

Still here, I’ve found my home