I have died a thousand times and live but for the love you gave.
Broken in a state of madness yet my heart was gladdened but for the love you gave.
I have cried a sea of tears; rivulets have formed on my face and still I was kept afloat but for the love you gave.
I have lived the darkest night, the black prison of the mind for so long my dwelling place and yet my spirit rises but for the love you gave.
I have often lost my centre and swayed from the fold yet through all the suffering and broken years you saved every tear.
Nothing wasted you never let go and here I stand free of all shame because you never let go.
I am here because of the love you gave.
- Author: Leeog86 ( Offline)
- Published: August 16th, 2023 02:25
- Category: Unclassified
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