Healing in the Park

In the park, we find our strength, laughter in the rain

Sharing stories, healing scars, easing burdens of pain

We sit beneath the sky, shoulders heavy but alive

Voices whisper tales of hurt, yet refuse to let us die

Broken bones, hidden bruises, stories locked away

But in your eyes I see the fight, I see the hope anew

Sometimes I run with my head in a shirt, yelling silly names

It’s our way of fighting, of breaking free from the chains

You throw your phone, watch it fly, like wings trying to take flight

We’re survivors, we belong, in the darkness and the light

This is our song of resilience, voices loud and clear

Walking ghosts of yesterday, but we hold each other near

Every scar, every tear, every battle hard and true

We’re not the same, but we’re alive, and I believe in you

Memories like shattered glass, pain that cuts so deep

But in this shared sanctuary, we find a way to sleep

Peace, even if just for a moment, in the chaos and the storm

We are goo—stronger, braver, reborn

So let’s laugh, let’s cry, let’s scream into the night

Together we’ll keep fighting, holding onto the light

Our stories intertwine, a tapestry of pain and grace

In this park, in this moment, we embrace our space