Upon Release.

I stumble without direction
He let me go, I wonder
Why? I do not know.
Empty, unwanted,
Without purpose now
I fear the worst
That another will not come
And fill the void
That he has opened
Like a wound that cannot heal
And yet, by this hurting
I am strong, and even
I will become stronger
For hurt is my lifeline
And pain is my rock.
And in time another will come
And I know now that this
Will be good for me
For in that awful act
Of release I was made
Much stronger.