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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
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I see it everywhere now. A name not so common but, I suppose, also common enough. I never noticed it before and now every time I do, every time I see it in all the places except for the ones I ache for it to be, like next to mine or on my screen ..…
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I was wholly yoursthere was no lie on my lipswhen I said thisbut you took me in withno intention to keep me the blood& the bones
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beyond our mistakesand long afterwe make peace with regretdown the mountainwho’s edges are hugged bythe river of tears I cried for youand the rocks you never brought meout here in the valleywhere we choose what to hold ontoand what to forgetwhere nothing else goes wrongthat can’t be fixedI will meet you thereand take you home…
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She was lovely in a way that made the stars jealous. Not complicated or requiring a deep connection like the beauty I possess. And I could see, right away, how I had lost him to her But, to be fair, I could not place my anger on her. That would make no sense. She just…
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All the times I’ve made a fool out of myself for love .. Although I probably should, there are a handful that are not to be regretted. Imagine someone feeling so strongly about you, they were willing to embarrass themselves just for the smallest hope you’d remember why you saw them the way you once…
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where could we have find ourselves if doubt unbound it’s rope? if love did not come held in the same hands of fear? the blood & the bones
