my heart,
was a broken glass,
the other half could never be seen,
nor found,
my hands were dry as a desert,
the emptiness in the cracked parts,
could not describe the empty feeling I felt inside,
my mind,
lost in cynical thoughts of suicide,
slicing my skin with an object,
I labelled as my friend,
the blade,
that I thought could end the pain that poisoned my dying soul,
and left a stain of endless,
cries,
fears,
I tried hiding inside,
you opened up a part of me that I thought could never be healed by anyone but you,
sitting here reminiscing to myself how wonderful you are,
the epiphany of needing you in my life,
has never meant this much to me,
you changed me,
and for that I thank you so much ,
for coming into my life,
I love you God.