[00:09.68]What slips away does not define
[00:15.00]The soul you hold the light thats mine
[00:20.21]The things you lost the doors once shut
[00:25.46]Do not complete your final cut
[00:30.87]You are not just the empty shelf
[00:36.53]But all that rises from yourself
[00:41.72]The scars the tears the space between
[00:46.95]Are soil from which your roots grow green
[00:53.46]For loss is not the end of worth
[00:58.71]But often how we find new birth
[01:03.84]And what was gone may carve a way
[01:09.12]To brighter paths you choose to stay
[01:16.37]So wear your wounds as part of truth
[01:50.43]Not shame but proof of inner youth
[02:41.04]You are not what the world took back
[03:07.16]But all you built when things went black