Present Time

As my birthday creeps closer,
So do the memories!
That made me go over the edge with a dope verse.
Killing the bitter man I started to see inside of my mirror by going Sober.
Ridding a circle that never quite closed!
And became the Lone Soldier.
A transformation occurred inside of me,
First,
Seconds right before my grave was sealed by my attempt to drown in oceans on an Earth
I’ve wanted to leave just!
Until recently,
As I’ve accepted all the bumps and bruises from my Past,
Every blessing in a Future looking brighter in my hands,
While I keep them open in the Present so that I receive what God has!
In store for me…