We had, both walked this broken path paved with shattered glasses, barefoot too! As I stepped out, I felt that hurt, that pain, from the cuts on the soles of my feet, but, something’s chasing behind me, something is, hounding down on me…
Walked this broken path, I already had, that, was once, my whole life, but, NOT anymore, for I had walked out, a different course for myself, and I had, STRAYED from this broken path that I’d walked down.
Walked this broken path, and, gotten, completely, broken, over, and over again, and still, I’m getting, broken now, when, will it EVER end! Walked this broken path, because you took my hand, and led me on it, but, I’d, figured that, something wasn’t quite right, after that very first step, and I’d wanted to, turn back, but you just, urged me on.
Walked this broken path, I’m finally done, and, getting broken was still, NO easy way to grow up, but, grew up, I had, and now, I look back toward this broken path I’d come, and, I felt, more powerful, than ever before……… 
