broken heart, new life.

I promised Ezra I'd stop crying over her.
I told God that I will stand up strong again.

And you know what?
Today I felt that meager little bit of strength welling up within me.
Maybe, I'm already on my road to recovery..
Maybe, I'm suffering from withdrawal symptoms.
Its an adolescent crisis.

I will consecrate myself, to the altar once again.
I'll bear the cross.
This, I will overcome.