Skin my bones with honesty
As my heart sinks on it’s knees again
Begging for the sunlight in your face
Freeing one caged bird to cage one
Soiling on my sensitively
Making art with my tears
We’ve waged a battle on our skins
Promises stabbed in the eyes
Disintegrated smiles
Ice cold evenings
Drowning by the sea
Welcoming new changes
You wanted the best from me but not all of me
How do I assemble my legs to walk to you
Bowed shoulders falling like waterfall
Shrugging, why my face feels heavy
Heaviness is a word I was born to ferry
I can’t but fall in love with my own sadness
It’s meats allow me feel I am just the human I am
But Incase these shoresides stay
Hosting the skins of our memoirs
Heartaches sharpened
Sleeplessness at its age
As my eyes welcome sunlight
I dress my bones with the skin of your words
Velvety tears, honesty’s sleeves, truthful hats
But if I’d learnt my lessons, I do know
The devil was once an angel too.
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