I walked through the ashes of who I was, With nothing but hope in a tired heart. Every scar whispered, “You’re not done,” The dark can’t break what’s made of stars. I’ve been silent, but silence hums— The rhythm of battles I’ve already won. I rise from tomorrow, burn through the rain, Turn every loss into light again. The fire inside me refuses to fade, I’m built from the pain, unafraid to change. The mirror showed more than eyes could see, A fighter born from fragility. I learned that power isn’t loud, It’s standing tall when the world bows down. Let the winds remind me where I’ve been, The story’s not over, it’s written within. If I fall again, I’ll still begin, The sky always opens for those who believe in. I rise from tomorrow, break through the chain, Dream past the limits that once had my name. I’m not looking back, I’m claiming the flame— I rise, unafraid, I rise again.
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