themagpiepoet

The god of my bones wants my soul But he can only possess my bones, He pulled me into his marrow I consumed his cells, I became Him and he was me, Now my body is dead in his memory, I gave him my heart - he owns my corpse. He dreams of me in his nightmares I possess him as he sleeps, His bitter-sweet infatuation. As I plead for him to let me go He sacrificed me to the god of his bones. Now I bathe in the chaos we made - I'm a mile away and I can feel his pain, We share our grief through the wet wind And the lashing waves. He pulls on me With our psychic link - my gut wrenches. He drinks and I write, our thoughts coexist Since we sacrificed

The god of my bones wants my soul But he can only possess my bones, He pulled me into his marrow I consumed his cells, I became Him and he was me, Now my body is dead in his memory, I gave him my heart - he owns my corpse. He dreams of me in his nightmares I possess him as he sleeps, His bitter-sweet infatuation. As I plead for him to let me go He sacrificed me to the god of his bones. Now I bathe in the chaos we made - I'm a mile away and I can feel his pain, We share our grief through the wet wind And the lashing waves. He pulls on me With our psychic link - my gut wrenches. He drinks and I write, our thoughts coexist Since we sacrificed

:bulletpink: Talk about your projects - share your ideas, progress and problems with the people in your life :bulletpink: Write lists - to-do lists, shopping lists, wishlists, your character's to-do lists/shopping lists/wishlists :bulletpink: Keep a notebook in your pocket or bag and write down every idea, quote, observation that you find interesting :bulletpink: Listen to music that has inspired you in the past :bulletpink: Make connections with like minded people - join a club, find a writing buddy :bulletpink: Enrol in an art class - photography, needlecraft, writing, painting, cake decorating. Whatever you like. You might not be good