Broken Reflections

These broken reflections, they’re staring at me,

Scars on my soul, but they’re setting me free.

All of this pain turned me into who I am,

I’ll carry the weight, I’ll take it and stand.

Even in the dark, I’ll find my spark,

Learning to love all my broken parts.

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Late nights, demons whisper in my ear,

Telling me I’ll never make it out of here.

But I fought battles they’ll never understand,

404 Leon with the pen in my hand.

Yeah, the past left wounds, but I won’t hide,

I’ll paint my truth on this canvas of life.

Every cut, every tear that I bled,

Made me stronger with each word unsaid.

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These broken reflections, they’re staring at me,

Scars on my soul, but they’re setting me free.

All of this pain turned me into who I am,

I’ll carry the weight, I’ll take it and stand.

Even in the dark, I’ll find my spark,

Learning to love all my broken parts.

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I was drowning, no one saw me sink,

Numb to the world, couldn’t even think.

But I clawed my way back, gasping for breath,

Refused to be defined by shadows of death.

404 Leon, yeah I rise from the dust,

Built from the pain, turned the hurt into trust.

My flaws ain’t chains, they’re marks of growth,

A reminder of battles that hurt me the most.

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I don’t need perfect, I just need real,

These scars are the proof that I can still heal.

Every mistake is a lesson I hold,

A story of courage in cracks of gold.

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These broken reflections, they’re staring at me,

Scars on my soul, but they’re setting me free.

All of this pain turned me into who I am,

I’ll carry the weight, I’ll take it and stand.

Even in the dark, I’ll find my spark,

Learning to love all my broken parts.