To the ones who’ve been silenced by pain,
who cry behind smiles,
and carry scars the world can’t see —
This one’s for you.
You were touched, used, bruised,
but never destroyed.
You were mocked, bullied, broken,
but still alive.
They tried to steal your worth,
but your worth was never theirs to take.
You are not what they did.
You are who God says you are — chosen, loved, redeemed.
You may have walked through darkness,
but light is still chasing you.
You may have felt unloved,
but Heaven still calls your name.
Your story doesn’t end in shame —
it ends in victory.
Because the same God who saw you weep,
is the same God who will make you rise.
So hold your head high,
wipe your tears,
and remember this:
What tried to break you
will soon testify —
that you survived.
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