Somewhere between your chapped lip
I’ve grown tired of your crooked g

I guess I had a million hopes
I guess I had hundreds of expecta
I suppose I grew a house for you
Inside my bones
Without asking

On the other side of the sky lives
On the other side of your soul liv
I can’t remember, the last time I
I ripped open my hands spilling ga
the linoleum of my skin spread bar

Strawberry blonde fingertips
Her hair like star-trails
A child beneath her skin
Bones aching like the shadow of yo
Thunder crackling through the sky

I sit before the ocean, the sun si
to stop pulling.
Memories of your mouth press into
I, am a field of wildflowers.
Theres a shipwreck beneath my ribc

It was a clean break of the neck,
I know time like the life lines on
I know time because I’ve counted,
I know time, like the lump that sl
I know time, like the minutes that

Swollen skies and stomachs stitche

I sat on the edge of the earth,
its soul caressing my shadow
Fighting for air to stay inside my
And I whispered to the ocean,
That I hope you will Remember me

Something has been stolen from thi

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For the lion under my skin, who ro
For the heartbeat under my chest t
For the feet I feel walking acros
for the feet I feel tugging at the
I am sorry, I am just not ready t

It’s raining and my thoughts are s

To the one who calls himself home:
You let me live in you like a clou
When you left I named you worthle
Cup your hands at the base of my t
You told me you loved me like the

Your body was my home, my bones we
Burning beneath my tongue,
Sleeping, in the gaps between my t
Your body was my home, your mouth
There were worlds sleeping in ever

It was a chilled december night, t
It was a warm August night, the n

White noise, bleeding through the
I am not ready,
I am not ready to let you go.
Still she pulled, she pulled you a
The ocean moving under my body

I can hear everything gone–
Your footprints stamped into my mo
I’ve held this month in the pit of
I am sorry, I am not silver.
I am sorry, this is not what you w

The sun is dancing around the worl

I am not lonely,
she marveled to the moon, while hi
I have art,
I have endless amounts of art livi
But

She lived with her bare feet burie

Your body was like a lunar eclipse
But until then, the sky remains un
And until then, I’ll miss you alo

I said I couldn’t hold your words
The night was full of skinned knuc
meandering voices and the sound of
full of shallow breaths, of “I don
This town used to hold kings and q

You held my hands when I was too
All I knew was that I liked the w
You watched me grow, and you grew
Like I was a night sky you filled
When people asked for my name I f

One:
Never spit the fire you feel growi
Two: remember,
You named her Luna, because she w
because she lit

There were sharks in our mouths
This is what November tasted of;
Blood and not knowing you were an
Pulling out stitches, maybe if I
You told me you were leaving and

Sleeping, aching, tugging the skin

I hope one day you can understand
I’ve stopped laughing. At least i
You asked me why I never showed u
Family reunions aren’t the same.
Your absence sitting on everyone’s

I fell in love with the sound of t
It reminded me of the firecracker
when you told me,
you could no longer be home to me.
I touched the backs of my hands,

He held his knuckles against his s
My mother told me ever since he le
there has been a hurricane inside
She asked me why I thought love f
My mother drove me to the train st

Be crumbled, they said. It’s okay
[my father had copper hands and I
These people they’ll look for you,
The water flows in front of me lik
My fathers words sit in me like th

Your eighteenth year,
is your scariest year.
It’s the year of change,
It’s the year of goodbyes,
It’s the year that you shed your c

They asked me to become something

You were all thunderstorms and oce
You were all wildflowers, grown fr
and dream.
I remember the color of your skin
I remember the sting of your hands

We carry in our bones the vanilla
We carry in our veins the knowledg
We carry through every life, the m
but it’s not untill that life is o
I’m a dreamer first and a writer s

Dancing round the room,
darling I feel so light
The moon on my skin,
His voice is my music tonight
Pacing round the room,

I’m laying with my back to the oce