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Most of the time people who try to discredit you, without a valid reason, do it because they can’t have you or can’t be you….Because you rejected them or because you have talent they wish they possessed. Just remember that… LL
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he stands in the doorwayhe does this knowinglyintensely and intentionallyso that no one else may enterand so that I may not leaveand it’s my fault just as much as hisbecause I never attempt to shut itnot reallyI have tried to pull him inbut I have never pushed forwardforcing him to vacate the spacethe gateway of…
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you are more than the war you’ve seenso much more than what you’ve endured beyond the blood and guts shared and shedbigger than the battlesfought and wonand the regrettable unforgettable ones lost these tragedies survived and mountains climbed are components of who you have becomebut they are not all that you areyou are still perseverance…
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• switch • I have no doubtI belong on my kneesswimming in this unquenchable thirstof obedience and longingfor youbut I cannot denythat there are timeswhen I have dripped at the thoughtof bringing youdown to yoursthe impact of my delicate handsmeeting your skinand my fingers wrappedaround your throatshowing youwhat it’s liketo take the painsuch sweet decadent…
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Somewhere this year or the last I have stopped feeling every sound, every once emotion, every rejected possibility Echos in the space where the front of me meets the back A rib cage has just become a cage Where things are not let out Or permitted in Is this weakness or is this strength? Is…
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I miss you in a way that makes my bones hurt that replaces the very marrow I miss you a way that makes the sun fail to rise and the moon to never be full I miss you in a way that dissolves everything even me the blood & the bones
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My skin wrapped in the sin of it My neck adorned with the prettiest bow the blood & the bones
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Grief is the deepest kind of sadnessIt is reaching out to find nothingIt is talking to the sky and hoping to find you in the starsIt is looking for a butterfly when I am missing you or a cardinal swooping low across my pathGrief is regret and doubt and second guessingIt is the darkened rooms,…
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when good would not find itself in the same room with you much less speak your name I still held you up as high as my arms could reach I still loved you just the same the blood & the bones • I saw you for who you wanted to be even when it was…
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I am a happy person with a heavy soul. But I often keep that side of myself from others. Because of this, here is where I come to lay some of that down. Most people who know me in real life don’t ever see this side of me. Certainly not as in-depth unless they know…
The Blood & The Bones 