Broken Pieces

Life before love....how did I survive? Living on the edge and running for my life looking for something....what I didn't know people to see and places to go running on empty....flying high some nights I danced; some nights I cried loved some and lost some too too many bad memories to sober up to so I stayed “medicated” most of my life it seems I needed to; to get me through life all of my days seem such a blur I tried not to feel..but when I did it hurt I know without a doubt my kids saved my life of all that was wrong....they were what was right every ounce of strength I had came from their love then God sent his blessing from above out of nowhere came my handsome prince and wouldn't you know....i've been happy ever since so if this story shows you anything at all you never know where broken pieces may fall