I'm still here, walking through the shadows,
Building my strength with every step I follow.
The pain tried to break me, but I'm still standing,
Fighting my way through a world so demanding.
It started in silence, trapped in my own mind,
Searching for answers I was too scared to find.
The walls around me felt cold, like a prison inside,
But I knew I had to face the storm instead of hide.
Therapy became my lantern, lighting up the dark,
Each session like a compass, giving me a spark.
I found anger buried deep, like fire in the ground,
And learned to let it out, instead of being bound.
Every word I spoke was a piece of my soul,
Trying to patch the holes that life had torn.
Step by step, I built myself anew,
Learning that healing is something we pursue.
I'm still here, walking through the shadows,
Building my strength with every step I follow.
The pain tried to break me, but I'm still standing,
Fighting my way through a world so demanding.
I met a boy inside, a child I'd left behind,
Maciuś was his name, lost in the ties that bind.
He was crying for someone to hold his little hand,
But I was scared to face him, scared to take a stand.
I thought I'd hurt him more, thought I wasn't enough,
But therapy taught me that love sometimes feels rough.
I saw his wounds, his traumas carved deep,
And realized his story was the one I had to keep.
His eyes showed me strength I didn't know was mine,
Together we walked, leaving the pain behind.
Now when I see him, I don't feel fear,
I see a part of myself I'll always keep near.
I'm still here, walking through the shadows,
Building my strength with every step I follow.
The pain tried to break me, but I'm still standing,
Fighting my way through a world so demanding.
Each therapy session was a battlefield of tears,
Facing truths I'd avoided for so many years.
I stood in front of my father, my voice steady and strong,
Telling him the words I'd held inside for too long.
It wasn't easy, but I felt a weight lift,
Every sentence I spoke became a powerful gift.
I started to understand that the scars on my skin,
Were symbols of the battles I had fought within.
Now I walk with purpose, my head held high,
Knowing the strength it takes to say goodbye.
Goodbye to the pain, to the silence and fear,
Hello to a future that's finally clear.
I'm still here, walking through the shadows,
Building my strength with every step I follow.
The pain tried to break me, but I'm still standing,
Fighting my way through a world so demanding.
This is my story, but it could be yours too,
A reminder that healing is something we do.
Through the shadows and light, we find our way,
And in the darkness, there's a brighter day.