In shadows deep where silence grows,
I walk alone—yet brighter glows
The fire within that no one sees,
A storm that calms, a soul at peace.
They bruised my heart with cold disdain,
Left fingerprints of silent pain.
Still I forgave, and still I stayed,
My love, unasked for—still I gave.
They said to change, to wear their skin,
To guard my heart, hold kindness in.
But how can I be someone new,
When being me is all I do?
I’ve tasted tears and bitter days,
Yet smiled through all in quiet ways.
Not out of weakness—strength it takes,
To bend but never truly break.
Yes, I love me—the scars, the flame,
The quiet grace that holds no name.
And though this world may twist and fall,
I'll still rise pure, and give my all.
I live for all, though none may see,
Their battles too, I hold in me.
No crown I wear, no throne I seek,
Yet still I serve the hurt and weak.
This humble soul, this quiet light,
Still shining through the darkest night.
Not lost, not less, not meant to flee—
But me—just me—alive, and free.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
ALIVE, AS ME
PoesiaAlive, As Me is a powerful reflection of self-love, resilience, and unwavering kindness. In a world that often tries to reshape us, this poem celebrates the strength of staying true to oneself. Through poetic verses, the narrator embraces solitude...
