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How long has it beensince you have come home to something like this? A body waitingwarm and wetit’s sole desireto take you ina place to sink below the water for a minute then float in intermission .. It’s purpose to make you feel whole again after lying wrapped in legs and arms that wanted to…
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I am abandoning allto search for myselfI cut every tie, closed every door. I left you all standing there with your backs turned knowing not one would come after me you will not understand if you’ve never been lost in plain sight if you’ve never forgotten how to even just breathe the blood & the…
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I know that maybe it sounds selfish.. but, if I could ask the universeone single questionI think that it would be.. will I alwaysbe the onethat no onewants to keep? the blood& the bones
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Sometimes they do come back but it’s too soon. After all that time spent hoping that they would. Begging the universe that they would miss you just as much as you did them. That the absence of you in their life would be too loud and they would need to make it right again They…
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No one can take what is really yours.. Just like what is not really yours will never be. What is meant for us finds us and it will stay against all odds and barriers. I have taken so much comfort in this fact. Learning to let things flow… to not dig my nails in them…
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Make a home and me. I have already made the bed, set the table, prepared everything… All I need is you here the blood & the bones
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I am trying…I know you see that I am tryingyou felt me arriveand nowyou must feel my attempt at departureforcing myself to move away from youyet secretly hoping to look back and seethat you are not far behindhand outstretchednot willing tolet me go the blood& the bones
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I have lived in the space between your ribs. You will not rid yourself of me. the blood & the bones
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A journal entry… …. It’s the way your words are flat now and I am left to fill in the blanks. And how unfortunately my head and heart will fight over what that silence means. When really all the feeling of uncertainty should deliver is that there is nothing more for me.. I should know…
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some will show youtheir skinand that’s okwe all have a role to playbut I want to pry myself openexposingnot just my soulbut a mirror thereso that you maysee your own the blood& the bones
