In the silence of the night, I find my voice,
A whisper growing louder, a choice to rejoice.
The chains that held me, now rusted and weak,
I rise with strength, no longer meek.

Shadows once loomed, casting doubt and fear,
Yet through the darkness, my path becomes clear.
Each scar a testament, a badge of survival,
In the mirror, I see my own revival.

The storm has passed, leaving skies anew,
With every step, my courage grew.
Healing in layers, like petals unfold,
A story of triumph, daring and bold.

Now I stand, a phoenix from the flame,
Embracing my journey, shedding the shame.
With open wings, I soar towards the light,
A survivor’s tale, of endless might.