Monday, July 29, 2013

I Could Have Been

I could have been a boxer instead of a paper doll
I could have been the Rock that fell instead of the one you stood on
I could have rolled alone instead of with the punches you landed
I could have gone down in flames instead drowning
I could have danced instead of sleep walking
I could have stayed, I could have stayed
Instead I shadow boxed your demons
I rolled drowning in waves as my heart burned to ashes
and now you sleep
Salty blue veins of dreams
and for now you are close, 
The drawer shut, & sinking into my skin
where the bruises show on my knuckles, my chest
My ribs
Under my eyes
And where I keep taking it on the chin


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