{"id":38740,"date":"2017-08-05T20:51:53","date_gmt":"2017-08-06T00:51:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=38740"},"modified":"2017-08-05T20:51:53","modified_gmt":"2017-08-06T00:51:53","slug":"goodbyes-12","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/goodbyes-12\/","title":{"rendered":"Goodbyes, 12"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The first person who broke my heart<br \/>\nis no different than the second,<br \/>\nis no different than the last.<\/p>\n<p>They are part of every poem,<br \/>\nand the little bone-holes from the gnawing.<\/p>\n<p>They are the missing skin.<\/p>\n<p>And the place where it healed.<\/p>\n<p>Thick white lines that said goodbye to people.<\/p>\n<p>They are prongs of the forks I climbed like ladders to get out of the places<br \/>\nthat they dropped my body.<\/p>\n<p>I only loved one idea wholly,<br \/>\nit just had many faces.<\/p>\n<p>When the rubber peeled around the edges and my lovers faded into flaws,<\/p>\n<p>I said goodbye with blood.<\/p>\n<p>But my last goodbye &#8211; was all of it.<\/p>\n<p>I took all of my blood with me.<\/p>\n<p>And I stepped on them all on my way out.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Prompt was to write about the first person that broke your heart&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><!--Clip_XXXX_170805_205043_710--><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The first person who broke my heart is no different than the second, is no different than the last. They are part of every poem, and the little bone-holes from the gnawing. They are the missing skin. And the place where it healed. Thick white&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":73,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-38740","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38740","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\/73"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=38740"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38740\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":38746,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38740\/revisions\/38746"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=38740"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=38740"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=38740"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}