She thought the surface glitter meant she finally could be free, But every wave she conquered revealed more she couldn’t see. She gave her voice away while trying hard to belong, Till the silence in her soul became unbearably strong. Chorus 🌊 She came from the deep, but she learned how to rise, With salt on her skin and the truth in her eyes. They couldn’t drown her, couldn’t steal her light, She found her own shore and reclaimed her life. From broken to beautiful, battered but whole, The ocean couldn’t take what belonged to her soul. 🌊 Verse 3 The trials came like storms and the tides pulled at her feet, Some promised her a kingdom, then left her incomplete. She learned that every shiny thing ain’t treasure from the sea, And sometimes losing everything is how you find your key. Verse 4 She stopped performing pain just so somebody would stay, Stopped confusing being wanted with being loved along the way. She learned a woman’s body isn’t currency or debt, And the deepest kind of freedom comes when you don’t forget. Chorus 🌊 She came from the deep, but she learned how to rise, With salt on her skin and the truth in her eyes. They couldn’t drown her, couldn’t steal her light, She found her own shore and reclaimed her life. From broken to beautiful, battered but whole, The ocean couldn’t take what belonged to her soul. 🌊 Verse 5 She faced the parts of herself she’d hidden underneath, The anger, fear, and heartbreak she was scared to let breathe. She learned that healing wasn’t pretty, painless, quick, or clean, But every tear she cried revealed the woman she’d always been. Verse 6 She built herself a kingdom where her boundaries were the gate, Where “no” became a sentence and her peace outranked her fate. She danced because she chose to, not because she had to prove, And every step became a declaration: I decide how I move. Chorus 🌊 She came from the deep, but she learned how to rise, With salt on her skin and the truth in her eyes. They couldn’t drown her, couldn’t steal her light, She found her own shore and reclaimed her life. From broken to beautiful, battered but whole, The ocean couldn’t take what belonged to her soul. 🌊 Verse 7 Now Ariel wears her scars like pearls around her neck, Not signs of what defeated her, but proof of what she wrecked. She knows the difference between attention and respect, And she never trades her peace for someone else’s neglect. Verse 8 She teaches every lost soul who is drowning in the blue, “You don’t have to disappear to become somebody new. Your voice belongs to you, your body is your home, And you can cross the deepest sea without swimming it alone.” Verse 9 Now she dances by the water with her head held to the sky, No prince, no king, no witch can tell her how to live or why. She survived the undertow and became her own release, The girl who once searched for freedom now is the queen of peace. Final Chorus 🌊 She came from the deep, but she learned how to rise, With salt on her skin and the truth in her eyes. They couldn’t drown her, couldn’t steal her light, She found her own shore and reclaimed her life. From broken to beautiful, battered but whole, The ocean couldn’t take what belonged to her soul. She lost her voice, then found it again— And this time, Ariel chooses how her story will end. 🌊
