Worn Out Arms

I lay motionless in your shivering arms

Singing my sad worn out song

My knees give out

As my ribcage continues to shatter

And sprinkles into your arms

Everything I once was

Has shed from my being

All I have are crumbling bones

And your worn out arms

Refusing to let these shattered bones go.

Reviews

[Anand Sehgal]

wonderful play of words and good poetry :) terse and sweet :)
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[ayele marie dalmeida]

I going to be honest I love how you put your thoughts into such amazing pieces. Just amazing :)

[kumars]

megan that seems to be amazing poetry, one has enormous yelling for figment. nice .