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The kitchen light was still on at 3 AM
Half a cup of coffee getting cold again
I told myself I'd sleep eventually
But the city outside kept breathing like me
There were nights I thought the silence won
When every small mistake felt permanent
But somewhere between the dark blue sky
And the sound of cars passing by
I realized I was still here
Not everything heals overnight
Not every tear needs a reason
Still here in the morning
Even after nights that felt endless
Even when my hands were shaking
I kept holding on to something small
Still here in the morning
With unfinished dreams beside me
Maybe surviving quietly
Is already more than enough
Rain marks faded from the window glass
And the sky slowly turned silver-gray
I used to think strength meant never falling
Now I think it means getting back up slowly
The world didn't suddenly change for me
The pain didn't disappear overnight
But I opened the curtains anyway
And for the first time in a while
The light didn't feel so far away
Some days are only about making it through
And maybe that still counts as living
Still here in the morning
Even with the weight I still carry
Even when nothing felt certain
I learned how to breathe through it all
Still here in the morning
Watching sunlight cross the floorboards
Maybe healing isn't dramatic
Maybe it's just staying
I thought I had to become someone stronger
To deserve another sunrise
But maybe being broken and breathing
Was enough this whole time
Still here in the morning
With all the nights I thought would break me
The world kept turning slowly
And somehow I kept turning with it
Still here in the morning
Not perfect, not fearless, not fixed
But alive enough to see the light
Coming through the window again
The coffee finally went cold
But the sky still became morning
