A few months back I gave my blade away
thought it was a good idea
figured I would be okay
I realized...I was wrong
I'd never been without it
not ever since I started
didn't even matter that its been months since I quit
I was lost...
I read my bible night after night
I clung to my journal
afraid I'd lose the a fight I already won
truly, I was lost.
It turns out I'm not as strong as I thought
my faith is my life, God is my rock
but stuck I was, in fear caught
Really, I couldn't do it alone
and then I met you
got pulled back to positivity
divided fallen, together stand proud
Thanks for given me a brighter reality.
