you let him in;
peeled back the layers
of your skin and
showed him your bones
you thought this would
be easy, but he is not
gentle;
he takes your ribs and
breaks them apart as he
builds a home inside your
sternum
[he is no longer the breath
you exhale; he never leaves
your lungs]
he keeps you up at night;
you pray and he does not
answer and you realize that
you are so tired of all of
this
*“how do you **** your god?”*
you ask
[you get off your
knees]
Jan 13, 2019
Jan 13, 2019 at 11:56 PM UTC
you let him in;
peeled back the layers
of your skin and
showed him your bones
you thought this would
be easy, but he is not
gentle;
he takes your ribs and
breaks them apart as he
builds a home inside your
sternum
[he is no longer the breath
you exhale; he never leaves
your lungs]
he keeps you up at night;
you pray and he does not
answer and you realize that
you are so tired of all of
this
*“how do you **** your god?”*
you ask
[you get off your
knees]
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