Pressed to undress my thoughts and expose them to the world To find a common bond in the minds of those whosle words are already free and may prove to be wise in my eyes as they have found solutions to the afflictions that cheapen a heart of pure gold to a 10 karat overlay. Let me tell you........................ There is a laceration in my mind a knife in the hand of one who was my biggest fan He took my Love - and stored it away to give elsewhere He took my Hope - and made someone else's dreams reality He took my Faith - and made strong a weaker individual He took my Happy Spirit - and put a smile on every face but mine He took my trust - and used it to fill someone else's need for security. I feel so weakened. Now I mut rebuild on this pride and sould that I kept for myself. I am drained but I will scoot, crawl, walk, and run again. Thank you, I needed to get that out!