Bones And Mirrors

Take parts of me

When you fuck all the beauty

Isn’t easy to be myself

With everybody else

In here I cannot come

Don’t want you to die in me

When all we have

Are bones and mirrors

Tongues that never touch

And ends that scar when I get near

Cannot be so empty and caught in webs

Where none can see

Other than all the pieces

Scattered through here

But when I can’t reach

You can see my bones and mirrors

Helmets, fractures

Can’t help but feel responsible

For why you never bleed

©Littlejoga 30/12/2k