Verse 1 – soft, reflective)
You planted me in shadows long before I learned to speak
Expected roots to settle in the cold and make me weak
I reached for light in places where the sun could never stay
And learned to grow without it when it never came my way
You say the darkness made me strong, like I should be impressed
As if surviving what I did was some kind of success
But strength don’t feel like victory when all that’s left is scars
I grew because I had to, never chose to bloom that hard
(Pre-Chorus)
They only see the petals now, but never saw the cost
They praise the flower standing, never ask what I have lost
(Chorus – heavy, strong)
I bloomed in the dark, but I was never meant to thrive there
I forced myself to grow beneath a weight I shouldn’t bear
You call it “resilience” like a compliment to wear
But you don’t know the nights it took to make it here
I bloomed in the dark
But I was never meant to bloom that way at all
(Verse 2 – building tension)
They watered me with silence, told me pain was how I’d rise
Ignored the early wilting as a sacrifice to pride
I learned to hold my branches up when I was breaking down
A garden built on suffering and roots that nearly drowned
You glorify survival like it’s something pure and wise
But never cared to notice just how much of me had died
If growth is made from torment, tell me what that’s meant to prove
There’s nothing noble blooming when you never had the room
(Pre-Chorus 2)
You only see the beauty now, but never saw the start
If petals look like courage, it’s because I fell apart
(Chorus – heavy, stronger)
I bloomed in the dark, but I was never meant to thrive there
I forced myself to grow beneath a weight I shouldn’t bear
You call it “resilience” like a compliment to wear
But you don’t know the nights it took to make it here
I bloomed in the dark
But I was never meant to bloom that way at all
(Bridge – HEAVY BREAKDOWN / HARSH VOCALS)
(Screamed — sharp, direct, confrontational)
You praise the thorns
But never cared why they formed!
You call it strength
Like you forget what kept me torn!
I didn’t want this!
I never asked to learn this pain!
You made a garden out of suffering—
Now say my name!
(final screamed line optional for a punch alternative)
Don’t you dare call this “beautiful” again!
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(Final Chorus – clean, scarred clarity)
I bloomed in the dark, and I survived what should’ve killed me
But don’t you ever use my trauma just to paint me pretty
If breaking made me stronger, it’s a strength I never chose
So if you see me standing, understand how much it cost
I bloomed in the dark
But I won’t stay where sunlight never grows
(Outro – soft, wounded)
I bloomed in the dark
But I deserved the light
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