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Justice for My 9-Year-Old Self
I was nine,
when the world went quiet,
when laughter turned to fear,
and a child’s light dimmed beneath
a shadow that wasn’t hers.
For years I carried silence
like a second skin,
whispers stitched into scars
only I could feel.
But today—
the silence broke.
The word guilty echoed
through the same air
that once held my cries.
A life sentence—
two words heavy enough
to lift a weight from me.
Not because it erases the past,
but because it honors the girl
who never stopped surviving.
This is for her—
for the nine-year-old me
who thought no one would believe her,
for the girl who still flinched at the dark,
for the woman who learned
her voice is power.
Justice came late,
but it came.
And when it did,
I held her hand—
my younger self—
and whispered,
We’re free now.
Details
GeneratedNov 8, 2025
Duration3:04
LanguageEnglish
Style
female soft piano harp acoustic guitar saxophone flute smooth chiled love sorrow emotions
Credits
Prompt by
sugenchetty
sugenchettyModelAria v5
