WHEN THE BOUGH BREAKS

MEMORIES are so bitter sweet
  AND i don’t give a DAMN about tomorrows!
  But just for today, that yesterday was long
as memories are a longer passage of pain and time.
   To look at my arms and chest is to see
the turmoil of a sad soul~ one whom i love so much!
  Forgive yourself (the bruises and bites shall heal)
and i’m just fine save for a shadow upon my heart!
so am i standing upon the soil or 6 feet deep?
  Both.
His fists were furious
and his brain offline.
But there, still a beating
heart and a Soul to Save!
:: 01-05-2017 ::
   E.P. ROBLES (c)

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