pile of bones

 you held my heart
in your hand

then crushed it tight

it blew away like sand;

and what was left

of this human

was nothing

that I understand …

a pile of bones

and some skin 

-lesnspired

everything

You are everything. 

Do you know that?

The whispering leaves

in the chilly breeze,

swinging and swaying

what is left on the trees

in her head

*knock *knock *knock
there is no one here
just a stillness
the absolution of
time forgotten
words forgotten
memories never shared

an imagination run wild

all in her head
it was all in her head
and anything anyone
ever said
was all in her head