Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
I was far too young to feel that alone, to think about my bones and the places that they might go. How old were you when you thought about your skeleton? And not just your skeleton, but the skeletons of your friends?
0
Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 11:04 PM UTC
Skeleton
I was far too young to feel that alone, to think about my bones and the places that they might go. How old were you when you thought about your skeleton? And not just your skeleton, but the skeletons of your friends?
kilo
Written by
American
Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 11:04 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem