I Was The Target Of Your Hand

You aimed with words like weapons

And I stood without a shield

You carved your truth in silence

And left me to the field

But I rise from every shadow

And stitched my soul with grace

You tried to leave me broken

But I reclaimed my space

I was the target of your hand

But I'm not your wound to keep

I turned your fire into strength

And found the will to speak

You tried to write my ending

But I rewrote the plan

I was the target of your hand

Now I'm the one who stands

You thought I'd stay in silence

But I learned how to roar

You built your walls around me

But I walked through every door

You don't define my story

You don't control my name

I'm more than what you wounded

I'm rising from the flame

You tried to write my ending

But I rewrote the plan

I was the target of your hand

Now I'm the one who stands