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liesthey catch upandthey pile upand when all else is lostwhen all you have leftis your deceitthey becomethe coldjagged bedon which you sleep the blood& the bones
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some days I can write about itthis thing that ricochets and rattlesinside the vacancy of my rib cagesome days I can make it quietwith these lullabiesand some daysfar too many daysI cannotso some daysI pray to forgetand some daysI pray to die the blood& the bones
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from boy to man a decade or so back and forth so much there’s sand in my soul I lived a life of blurry lines what was right wasn’t wrong but sometimes what was wrong was right I did it for us, I did it for you And because I was good at it, I
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Even pain from you feels like love to me Because it is something to toss into this pit of loneliness It is something even if it’s me cutting me LL
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I can write about you And I can love you What I mean to say is These two are one in the same LL
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i need to feel your teeth in me ripping me apart from the inside out been dead for so goddamn long, without touch, running from love it can mean nothing or everything but please please please make me feel something the blood & the bones
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they cautioned us against addiction I never understood until I tasted you LL
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it’s not all poetry sometimes it’s just fucking pain LL
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They didn’t know it But that night I died too LL
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If I wake one day and forget my name I’ll still remember yours LL
The Blood & The Bones 