luna Apr 2015
my blood
is like honey on bones
it drips down
like an ice cream cone
Addison René Sep 2014
i very strongly doubt
that you have felt an ache
in your bones
as gravely as i have
when you walked away
from us.
A Apr 2014
Just skin and bones...I can almost taste that image

Just skin and bones I can see it so clear

Just skin and bones,the dream I want to attain

Just skin and bones,the woman on my wall won't look so smug now
Sophia Apr 2015
My bones are fragile and weak, i feel as if I'm just a skeleton.
Not the first time either
Flashing lights and sirens. The church bells.
I'm awake now!
Conscious, careful, cordial, cocky.
I'm done now
raine cooper Nov 2016
some churches have bones,
and a graveyard for all the prayers
god didn't answer
Georgia Williams Nov 2014
i watched you
absorbed each gesture
those tiny and delicate branches
nearly contiguous within
your fragile frame

your bones

nearly graze one another
yet so gracefully sweep and pass  
into every pose or stance
beneath such warm, inviting skin
what is blood
what are muscles
when I can follow your bones
Courtney Taylor Jun 2014
We are bones. Us as the human race. we are bones covered in flesh. Different flesh, but we're still bones.
We look different, but we're still bones.
We sound different, but we're still bones.
We move different, but we're still bones.
We act different, but we're still bones.
Get it yet?
We are individuals, but underneath, we are bones.
We are the same. Equal.
Each of us are skeletons created by the same God, who personalized us according to His will.
All in all; we are replicated bones.
bukowski May 2014
WHEN MY BONES BREAK
FROM THIS LIFE I'VE BEEN LIVING,
WILL YOU BE THERE
TO PICK UP THE FRAGMENTS
OF MY ONCE-LOVING STABILITY?
leena Aug 2014
i'd rather have all my bones broken
than to have a broken heart.
Eleanor Rigby May 2015
Bones under my house
Bones, many of them
Buried by dogs
Brothers and sisters
Proud of their shame
Ashamed of their pride.


F.Z.**N
mads Feb 2015
fire's wrath rages,
melting down my unworthy bones,
burn brightly my foe.
w r e c k a g e Jun 2015
there is ice from a thousand winters
deep within my bones
but i can still feel you in my bloodstream
pushing daisies through my skin
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