I’ve carried the weight of days that wouldn’t end,

Felt the cold steel of doubt pressed against my mind.

The walls closed in like silent witnesses,

But there was something inside that refused to kneel.

Unchained, I won’t be held by the ghosts of my past.

Every crack is where the light gets through,

And every fall taught me how to stand taller.

I’m not bound by the pain—I own it now.

The nights spoke in riddles I couldn’t solve,

A language of silence that drowned the sound of hope.

But even in the dark, I felt the earth beneath me,

Reminding me that roots go deep, even in storms.

You tried to bury me.

But I grew, unseen, unbroken.

Now watch me rise!

Unchained, I won’t be held by the ghosts of my past.

Every crack is where the light gets through,

And every fall taught me how to stand taller.

I’m not bound by the pain—I own it now.

I’ve seen the face of fear and it looked just like me,

A reflection of all I thought I couldn’t be.

But now I walk through mirrors without hesitation,

Because I’ve become what they said I’d never reach.

Unseen, unbroken...

I am here... I am free...

I am unchained!