Bones

Will you hold onto those disgustingly lofty dreams.
Will you sleep with your devoted guilt.
And will these bones rattling in the closet not wake you.
Its mighty stuffled in here.
All the noise that I'm making is indeed my intent.
Make sure your bed is made and your sheets are clean because I have seen what is there and in between. We all know why you called her here.
Her and her low self esteem.
But you're dying of thirst unquenchable, unreachable, unspeakable, the unthinkable..she hears it all.
Apathetic unapologetic soul.
A fool would think these bones would be more than a noisey skeleton..rattling..rattling in the closet;
Trying to wake you at night.