It was milk and honey for the soul. A quick, yet profound read I didn't even know I needed. 
 you look at me and cry 
 everything hurts 
 i hold you and whisper 
 but everything can heal 
 you give and give till 
 they pull everything out of you 
 and leave you empty 
 i was music 
 but you had your ears cut off 
 for you to see beauty here 
 does not mean 
 there is beauty in me 
 it means there is beauty rooted 
 so deep within you 
 you can't help but 
 see it everywhere 
 it takes grace 
 to remain kind 
 in cruel situations 
 you were a dragon long before 
 he came around and said 
 you could fly 
 you will remain a dragon 
 long after he's left