No Wasted Tears
I AM THROUGH CRYING OVER YOU I AM NOT GOING TO WASTE ANYMORE TIME ON YOU.
SEEING MYSELF CRYING OVER YOU MAKES ME LAUGH WHILE I WAS IN MOURNING YOU WERE
OUT DOING YOUR THING.
LAUGHING AND PLAYING WITHOUT A THOUGHT OF ME AS I POURED OUT MYSELF TO YOU.
GAVE YOU MY ALL AND EVEN MORE YOU WERE THE ONE THAT I ADORED.
THERE ARE NO MORE WASTED TEARS HERE I AM SO OVER YOU AND ALL THAT YOU HAVE
DONE TO ME.
I SEE IT AS A TEST OF STRENGTH AND A STEP OF FAITH THAT KEPT ME FROM LOSING MY
SANITY.
NEVER AGAIN WILL I BE CRAWLING ON MY HANDS AND KNEES FOR YOU.
I HAVE LOCKED UP MYSELF UP AND STAYED IN A SHELL FOR SO LONG OVER YOUR PAIN.
WELL GUESS WHAT I AM COMING OUT AND MOVING ON WITHOUT YOU I HAVE REALIZED
THAT I CAN MAKE IT.
I CAN GO ON AND NOT BE AFRAID OR BE ALONE AS LONG AS MY HEAVENLY FATHER IS ON
THE THRONE.
I SEE NOTHING IN YOU BUT A TRIAL OF HEARTACHE AND A TRIBULATION OF TEARS WHICH
ARE DRIED UP.
MY HEART IS HEALED AND MY WOUNDS ARE RECOVERED WITHOUT YOU INSIGHT SO LONG
AND GOODNIGHT.
Copyright © Quondreika Cheatham | Year Posted 2011
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