(taken from my Poetizer account Soloheart)
(Revised and edited version)
When my Tears used to Cry

When my tears used to cry;
I would curl up in ball wantin' to die.
Then one dark winter night I found a pen;
Tears flowing freely, emotionally inspired from within.
Things started to happen;
I saw my pain reflecting back on me;
in words of love;
Inspired by love and grace through the Good Book.
One line is all it took;
For my soul to see part of what I was created to do;
When my Tears used to cry.
I'd lie awake in the dead of night;
Scared if I would see a new days light.
Broken in a self created mess;
Of things unwisely said and unwisely did.
There was so many days spent in utter distress....