Broken Heart Gone
While walking between the safe
crust of Earth (trying to
find a reason to go on)
and the lava of Death-Hell
met myself, undivided-ly served
me right/my broken heart\
no longer bleeds ~
no longer hurts.
she is the picture of
every little thing that Makes Me
smile and feel SO ALIVE!
And i thank the meaningful God
(my broken heart gone) ~
healing every single feeling
straight into my little broken
pieces called MY HEART!
:: 12-01-2016 ::
Copyright © Ernest Robles | Year Posted 2016
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