Break Through

It starts out too good to be true, and that's the way it ends.
You go from having everyone on your side and then-
Suddenly down to zero friends.
It's the little things you do that can cause so much pain,
Nothing you do matters, it's everything to lose and nothing to gain.
From love at first sight to a cry in the middle of the night,
From shattered tears and hidden bruises,
He tells you he'll always win and that he never loses.
You're not the the queen anymore, and you no longer share the throne.
Instead you're broken down, beaten up, scared, and alone.
You've finally hit the breaking point and suddenly you begin to see
That God only puts forth his strongest soldiers and maybe it was meant to be.

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