Bruises and Scars

Bruises and Scars

A Poem by BETHUEL TJEBANE

It started with a couple of slaps.
It went on to a couple of stabs.
And you still get madder.
I bet it's about to escalate to murder.

Punches on my cheeks.
I be crying for weeks.
Baby my heart is leaking.
But my love for you is still peaking.

Bruises and scars,
Excuses for spas.

Day and night you're drunk and furious.
What went wrong? baby i'm curious.
Lacerations and broken bones baby why?
When is it gonna stop? i guess when i die.

You got me down on my knees
Begging for my life i said Please!
Fake smiles masquerading my broken soul.
I'm tired Dear God please take my soul.

Bruises and scars!

© 2018 BETHUEL TJEBANE


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Added on September 23, 2018
Last Updated on September 23, 2018

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BETHUEL TJEBANE
BETHUEL TJEBANE

polokwane, Not Applicable, South Africa



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