i buried blood-drenched bones
in the pits of dusk and stones
as dawn breaks,
the symphony of
bottled screams
and shattered dreams
hang in my mind;
and before
i chase pavements-
i gazed behind,
and let my crime decay
beyond six feet deep
as i sealed my lips
and drifted away
BINABASA MO ANG
On Bridges That We Burned
PoetryA collection of unsaid words and feelings dedicated to the people I once loved and cherished.
XIX. beyond six feet deep
i buried blood-drenched bones
in the pits of dusk and stones
as dawn breaks,
the symphony of
bottled screams
and shattered dreams
hang in my mind;
and before
i chase pavements-
i gazed behind,
and let my crime decay
beyond six feet deep
as i sealed my lips
and drifted away