I walked through shadows wearing borrowed skin
Learned how to breathe while holding it in
Every mirror felt like borrowed ground
I was lost in the noise, never making a sound

I bent my truth just to survive the night
Tried to fit the dark instead of chasing light
But something in me wouldn’t back down
A quiet voice kept breaking through somehow

I am found, in the pieces I kept
In the tears I cried and the promises left
I am found, standing here somehow
I don’t fade, I don’t hide now
I am found

I carried weight I didn’t name
Wore every word like a mark of shame
Felt like the world was a locked-up room
And I was waiting on permission to bloom

I learned the cost of disappearing slow
Of being seen but never known
Then I chose to stand my ground
Turned the silence into sound

I am found, in the truth I claim
In the fire I walked through, not the pain
I am found, I’m still here now
I don’t break, I don’t bow down
I am found

I faced the storm inside my head
Named the fear, then outgrew it instead
I drew a line, I took control
Put my name back on my soul

No more running, no more doubt
I know what this life is about

I am found, in the light I wear
In the strength I built when no one cared
I am found, hear my voice resound
I was lost — but not now
I am found

I am found
I am whole
I am standing in my own control