{"id":23219,"date":"2016-08-13T17:54:59","date_gmt":"2016-08-13T21:54:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=23219"},"modified":"2016-08-13T17:54:59","modified_gmt":"2016-08-13T21:54:59","slug":"wounded","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/wounded\/","title":{"rendered":"Wounded"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My soul wounded&#8230;<br \/>\nheart is scarred&#8230;<br \/>\nLove has been taken for granted&#8230;<br \/>\nMy feeling gone&#8230;<br \/>\nground broken&#8230;<br \/>\nMy kingdom infiltrated&#8230;<br \/>\nLeaving my king throne-less&#8230;<br \/>\nAll pawns removed<br \/>\nI&#8217;m out in the open&#8230;<br \/>\nUncovered, undone, unwanted&#8230;<br \/>\nNo knights saving me&#8230;<br \/>\nNo round table for the sake of me&#8230;<br \/>\nEnemies all around me&#8230;<br \/>\nTakers and breakers rob me&#8230;<br \/>\nSidebar me&#8230;stay at bay like true cowards do&#8230;<br \/>\nWho&#8217;s to say what you are&#8230;<br \/>\nInsecurity on the rise&#8230;but I will never compromise&#8230;<br \/>\nThe walls of my temple have been desecrated leaving me in ruins of dilapidated fortresses<br \/>\nDarkness is upon me and all matter sits still<br \/>\nGuilt subsides and waits for my wrath<br \/>\nNo judgement from tongues<br \/>\nOnly swift benevolence to pierce egos<br \/>\nMy universe<br \/>\nThis lifetime<br \/>\nYour words<br \/>\nOur bonds<br \/>\nTight grips<br \/>\nMore pain<br \/>\nSee I don&#8217;t tell stories or sing sweet haikus<br \/>\nI say spells with life&#8217;s words that I spell<br \/>\nSimply because words matter<br \/>\nPut some respect on that sentence when you talk to me.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My soul wounded&#8230; heart is scarred&#8230; Love has been taken for granted&#8230; My feeling gone&#8230; ground broken&#8230; My kingdom infiltrated&#8230; Leaving my king throne-less&#8230; All pawns removed I&#8217;m out in the open&#8230; Uncovered, undone, unwanted&#8230; No knights saving me&#8230; No round table for the sake&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":732,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-23219","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23219","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/732"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=23219"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23219\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":23228,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23219\/revisions\/23228"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=23219"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=23219"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=23219"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}