Sometimes a tide surges within you
And destroys something you’ve held precious for so long.
You grieve and writhe in pain,
You want to throw up, cry, scream and break things.
And you do, but continue to feel destroyed
Until you learn
It was really a great blessing
And learn to be grateful for it all.
And destroys something you’ve held precious for so long.
You grieve and writhe in pain,
You want to throw up, cry, scream and break things.
And you do, but continue to feel destroyed
Until you learn
It was really a great blessing
And learn to be grateful for it all.