Those Precious Tears

Why do I feel so much pain?
Did God make me suffer in vain?

My love hurt me,
it felt as though he burnt me.

Those thoughts ran through my head ,
as I sat crying in my bed.
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These were my darkest hours.
I had no place to go to,
no one to talk to.

Bruised and battered I lay there.
Lay there wondering ,
how I had crossed over
from being in love to being insane.

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Then an eternal truth struck me.

Tears are precious.
No one is worth your tears.
And the one who is will never make you cry.

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And with these thoughts in my mind,
I left my love for him behind.

I walked into the rain and stayed,
until my tears were washed away.

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