Beyond Every Frame

I’m not for every eye to see, a quiet truth that lives in me. Steady in heart, grounded and whole, I guard the light within my soul. I may not bend to each demand; my roots hold firm where I stand. Through scars and stumbles, I claim the road, guided by courage to bear the load. If I don’t fit the world’s tight mold, I’ll shape my life with hands untold, for I’m not bound to every frame, and what I am won’t fear the flame.