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I could believe youbut what is the pointwhen no one is different your lips all move the sameand the words givennever changejust the voice the blood& the bones
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I write about all of this Everything that clouds my mind and fills my chest So that I may survive it the blood & the bones
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they will read about me somedayand how I gave it all awaythey will read about you tooand how I gave the last of it to you the blood& the bones
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What is sadder than finding out they were just like all the rest?
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You will never see this but I was the most honest with you and I will never regret that. Our experience showed me that love is not for me, at least not right now, and that the pain of letting myself finally fall again has been debilitating and yet, I don’t take it back. I
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I am not the one you’ll walk besidethis I knowbut I will carry on your own heart as if I do the blood& the bones
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I have left you back where I found you The ground was too hard for this to grow But I will think of the blooms How they grew best in light And I will also think of the thorns To remind me of the softness of the petals And feel brightness inside For all we
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don’t follow meI am lost in these woodstheir names on every treeI could walk out nowbut I don’t want to be found the blood& the bones
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I am the seed planted too close stone. A lone tree standing after the wildfire. I am still here even if I am alone. As I have decided long ago, I will be beautiful with or without them. the blood & the bones
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I keep writing youthese lettersand if you eversee themit’ll betoo latebecause i won’t send themand you’ll neverread themanyway.. the blood& the bones
The Blood & The Bones 