One Day from Darkwave by Orgasmatron

I see you, small and burning,
a flicker pressed against the storm.
You hold your breath like it’s a shield,
waiting for the world to soften.
You think breaking means you’re weak—
it doesn’t.

One day, you’ll laugh without checking.
You’ll speak without shrinking.
You’ll love without asking.

I know the nights feel endless,
and silence grows like roots in you.
But you are not the silence—
you are the seed beneath it.

There’s more than survival.
There’s softness that stays.

One day, you’ll laugh without checking.
You’ll speak without shrinking.
You’ll love without asking.
You’ll be the home you needed.

• Alternative
• post-hardore
• Fergana