here
date: 2014-06-29
time: 00:50:00

THERE WILL BE NO MIRACLES HERE:
my ribcage
cracked, splintered
too small, too full of hate for myself
to house love for anyone else
bend them 'till they break
SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL HAPPENED HERE:
your bedroom
dimly lit, and cold
cradling the bed
where you held me and said
that you loved me
the room overflowing with lies
I SPILLED MY HEART HERE:
the park bench
wood damp and rotting
our names carved into the seat
we'll never sit in again
too many memories of the time
when i asked you to stay
poetry /
