NOT Knit

Stitching Strength

[Verse 1] 
In the depths of my mind, I feel the sting, 
A staple in my heart, a haunting cling. 
Torn apart, the edges frayed, 
Searching for solace in the shadows played.  
But I stand up strong, won’t let it break me, 
The pain’s a part of the fire that shapes me.  
[Chorus] 
A staple in my heart, still I rise and fight, 
Every scar a reminder, my path in the night.  
Being torn apart, but the light shines through, 
I’ll stitch my own story and start anew.  
[Verse 2] 
Moving closer to the dreams that I chase, 
With every heartbeat, I carve out my space.  
Threads of hope weave through my art, 
Resilient spirit, I won’t fall apart.  
So I rise again, feel the weight lift, 
In this twisted fate, I find my gift.  
[Chorus] 
[Outro] 
This journey’s mine, forever I’ll roam, 
From staples to strength, I’ve found my home.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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