Yeah…
If you’re sitting alone, feeling unseen,
World shutting doors, acting mean,
If you’ve walked miles just to drown the noise,
If you’ve given your all just to lose your voice,
I see you, I hear you, you’re not broken,
Every word you’ve said was never unspoken,
Every step you took through empty streets,
Every sleepless night with no one to meet,
The weight is heavy, I know it’s real,
The kind of pain no one can heal,
But even in darkness, there’s fire inside,
Something unshakable that won’t hide,
Even when they leave, even when they fade,
Even when you feel your colors drained,
There’s strength in the scars, wisdom in the tears,
Lessons in the nights you’ve carried your fears,
They told you too much, they said shut up,
Told you your heart was not enough,
But giving love and caring too deep
Is a gift they couldn’t measure, can’t keep,
You’re still breathing, even when it feels lost,
Every step you take is worth the cost,
Even when they doubt you, even when they lie,
You can rise above, spread your wings, fly,
The nights were long, the cold was cruel,
Life made you bend but never the fool,
Even in hunger, in pain, in despair,
You kept moving forward, though nobody cared,
I know what it’s like to feel erased,
To be unwanted, to feel displaced,
To give all your love, your time, your heart,
And still feel like you were torn apart,
But the voice comes softly when you need,
Not loud, not flashy, not forced to plead,
It says, “I’m here,” and it breaks the chain,
Suddenly the numbness eases the pain,
Even when life knocks, even when it burns,
Even when the world forgets your turns,
You’re proof that surviving is a power,
Every dark hour is your finest flower,
Walk through the fire, through the storm,
Through every night that felt misformed,
Every loss, every fight, every scream unheard,
Every dream crushed, every hopeful word,
They can’t take your faith, can’t steal your light,
You’ve survived hell and come out right,
Every scar, every bruise, every mark,
Is a story, a lesson, a fire, a spark,
You’ve seen betrayal, neglect, and lies,
You’ve felt the weight that blinds the eyes,
You’ve carried more than most will see,
And yet here you are, standing free,
It’s not perfect, it’s not all clear,
But step by step, the path appears,
Every misstep, every fall, every tear,
Has built the fighter who’s standing here,
So if you feel alone, if the nights are long,
If the world tells you your heart is wrong,
Remember the fire that burns inside,
The part of you they can’t divide,
You’re still here, still breathing, still strong,
Even when the nights feel endless and long,
Even when you question, even when you fear,
The voice says softly, I’m here,
And now you know, no matter the pain,
The storms you’ve weathered were never in vain,
Keep moving, keep fighting, keep drawing near,
Because you’re alive, and you’re still here.
kaiokenchi
