Sanctury of BonesA Poem by thebendywitchDie
Die Now
Ground open up and Swallow me whole
I want to live in The cavities of my bones So deep that I can No longer feel Your insidious tentacles Exploring the softness Of my Being
You Would steal My innocence in a breath Sucking on me like A boiled sweet then Discarding me With the wrapper
Speak
Speak Now
They say my eyes speak But no one seems to understand Their subtle language and I Have not yet learned To speak with my Bones
© 2014 thebendywitchAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on July 29, 2014 Last Updated on July 29, 2014 Tags: Sensitivity, Depression, Supression, Abuse AuthorthebendywitchBedfordshire, United KingdomAboutMother, writer, poet, Yoga teacher, holistic therapist, wake skating, ice skating, nature loving bendy witch! more..Writing
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