unforgiving bones, by Karina Subscribe to rss feed for Karina

the time spent
in blood-curdling frustration
trying to wrap my head around
all the disappointment
was enough for me
to realize the only way
to suffice through the days
i have to see your face 
is to not see your face at all.
i will look past you 
in the same way a child is told to when
they see an unfamiliar face
coming towards them with intentions not visible to the naked
eye.
i will acknowlege you in glares
that will pierce through your pale white skin
in an unforgiving fashion
with rays of radiation lighting up
the darkest space inside yourself you call a conscience
my god, what a poor excuse that is. 
i dont mean to be unkind or rude
but its just the things you do.
you get underneath my skin in more ways than one 
and my patience is no force to be reckon with.
my mother always told me its better to let things go
but im past not taking the things you have done personal
we're on a whole new level of spite
and i could go at it all night if i wanted to
because i have done all the forgiving that
my body has allowed me to do. 
so if they still feel that its right
to take her side and attack me 
i have my own reasons for
the way i am acting. 
Posted: 2013-06-12 01:35:32 UTC

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