[Hook]
I glow from the wound, I don’t hide the scar
What tried to break me just showed who I are
Love left a bruise, but I’m brighter by far
Now I walk with the pain like a crown on a star
I glow from the wound, yeah I shine from the fight
Every heartbreak just baptized me in light
I gave what I had, now I give what I write
This is healing in motion, this is soul in the mic
[Verse 1]
Felt like I died when she turned from my hand
Had a future in mind, now I’m learning to stand
Built a kingdom of hope on emotional sand
But the tide pulled back and exposed who I am
Used to beg for her texts, now I text to inspire
Used to burn in the loss, now I channel the fire
I ain’t bitter, just bigger, got a heart that aspires
She was part of the chapter, not the whole empire
I loved her too loud, she moved to the hush
But silence ain’t empty—it’s the prelude to trust
Now I’m trusting in me, in this process I clutch
I was broken in love, but I’m healing in touch
With myself, with my worth, with the path that I choose
With the glow of the truth that ignites from the bruise
She ain’t evil or cruel—she was just passing through
But I’m staying, I’m growing, I’m the dawn from the blue
[Hook]
I glow from the wound, I don’t hide the scar
What tried to break me just showed who I are
Love left a bruise, but I’m brighter by far
Now I walk with the pain like a crown on a star
I glow from the wound, yeah I shine from the fight
Every heartbreak just baptized me in light
I gave what I had, now I give what I write
This is healing in motion, this is soul in the mic
[Verse 2]
Used to cry in the shower just to mask the sound
Now I rise like a flower from that shattered ground
My reflection ain’t sad now—it’s battle-bound
I ain’t chasing no ghost, I’m just channeling now
Got the fellas at work sayin’ “yo, you lit”
That’s the light from within, not designer drip
It's the grin after grief, it’s the growth I admit
It’s that Hilda’s house spirit in every spit
Love ain’t leave me—it just taught me to give
To myself first, then to those who uplift
Now I’m steppin’ through DC with a brand-new script
Like a tourist in joy, takin’ pics of the gift
I ain’t waitin’ on closure—man, I closed that gate
She ain’t gotta explain, I just chose my fate
Cuz what’s meant gon’ remain and what ain’t, escape
But I’m still holdin’ love, just in different shape
[Bridge]
I don’t hate her…
I just finally love me more.
And that love?
That’s the light you see.