We broke hearts like window panes
didn't hurt only temporary waterworks
but tears 'R' 4 the weak;
there's just dry crys when i weep;
the pain ushered 'N' strength once the false
presence was circumvented;
now 'N' limbo i live to prevent hurt with
intentional intent;
aiming to break me down, precise like a sniper's
scoped rifle;
the thought of love had me baffled, am i
"saved but still dabbling"?
don't push me cause the edge I'm barely grappling;
gradually gathering up myself, but not by myself;
thank You; now i know the ledge...
so allow me to share with others
so we can all rise again!