Crippled not Crashed

Caught in the web of grief... Now I'm learning to live with the pain as a pride But then when will this ache eaeses? For the pieces of my heart are no more patching up! Will i live in this barren _patch forever? Now my eyes are tired of the tears And my mind is fearless of the fears But then iam the Queen that promise to produce madicens someday!!! Should i begin by making mine?? a.a buratai