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Some of my post will shock you. I will lose followers. People will feel disgusted, ashamed and appalled. And some will feel accepted, aroused and will happily dive into the warmth of resonation. I am not writing and sharing and bleeding myself out because I want to win a popularity contest. It isn’t and never
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what good is this poetry .. if I did not die a thousand times to give it to you? the blood & the bones
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this rage could sink a million ships I climb the sails of it the cannons begging to roar and yet I press on a pirate of the men born from watching what war destroys the blood & the bones
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a flipa switchthe trigger, the goddamn triggerit slipsand in my mind, I dream of itI cut you downyou fall so great and mightyawake, aroused, awarebut not ashamedas I should beyou sink, you floatinto your own a blooda crimson lifelinea beautiful ruby riverborn from my violent gloryand I am freeI am finally free the blood& the
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you mistook meas someonewho needed youand yetI need no onebut do not ask meif this ismy blessingor my curseI have prayedand prayedfor the answer to thisand stillI do not know the blood& the bones
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A good man who does bad deeds confident, aware wolf renaissance man dying breed a magnet for a woman like me I feel myself aching to know of all the people he’s brought trembling to their knees longing to be one of them I set my sights and the chase begins my curiosity begging him
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I knew better than to love you and yet you made it known it was no choice of my own And so I found myself on the edge of the knife and jumped to fly falling with no parachute the blood & the bones
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I could lie and say I was watching the sunrise that day but I wasn’t. Out of the corner of my eye I saw it’s rose colored hue. I felt the heat on my face as gold spread like liquid dominating the darkness. I knew that it was coming up too fast and that when
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you use meas you fit a muse a concubine a therapist poetry promises beautiful words in beautiful rows in and outyou weavethrough my light you lie you lie I love you the blood& the bones
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you are not him and the weight of that is more than I can carry the blood & the bones
The Blood & The Bones 