Oh sweet collar bones,
Where have you been?
It's been a while,
Since I saw your smile,
Etched across my chest.
They days are longer now,
The sun warm on my skin.
Yet still your face,
Brings light to my life,
But I'm not scared, anymore.
I no longer need
Your bitter sweet oxygen;
Your icy breath
Couldn't melt my heart.
I'm learning to breathe once again.
Fading.
On the inside.
Shrinking.
On the outside.
Louder than ever before.
Can they not hear my screams?
just.keep.breathing., heather... :)
ReplyDeletep.s. i added you to my list of feathers.
Thank you, haze xx :)
ReplyDeleteStopping breathings not so easy either! In order to scream you have to open your mouth and all that fresh air rushes in. :)
ReplyDeletebeautiful words.
ReplyDeletethis is so utterly beautiful, xo
ReplyDeleteI can't decide whether this is full of empowerment... or asphyxiation. Either way, it's beautiful.
ReplyDeleteI love collar bones.
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful, and elegant.
Every time I look in the mirror,
they are the first thing my eyes are drawn too.
I'm glad I'm not the only one who
sees their beauty.
You are equally as beautiful, my dear.
xx
simply gorgeous!!!
ReplyDeleteLovely and poetic place to land in the end of a long day!
hugs
Lila
oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh i loooove this!!
ReplyDeleteand thank you so much for all the sweet comments you leave me. they make me feel better. <3
=))