{"id":49847,"date":"2019-06-23T03:30:52","date_gmt":"2019-06-23T07:30:52","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=49847"},"modified":"2019-06-23T03:30:52","modified_gmt":"2019-06-23T07:30:52","slug":"1917-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/1917-2\/","title":{"rendered":"19~17"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>rushing swirling torments of pain<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>hurt frustration anger<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>coursing through my very soul<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>everlasting?<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>i don&#8217;t know.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>information, bits of thought<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>pummeling my brain<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>scratching down my insides<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>crying to remain.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>regretful tears fill my toes<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>why can&#8217;t it be me?<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>naked feelings<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>set a~loose<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>despair and anguish<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>rack my being<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>~lightning comes~<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>hope?<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>much affection<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>friendship certain<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>all inside<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>&#8230;nothing makes sense&#8230;<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>does it ever?<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>~~one thought pressing on my lips~~<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><em>(do i dare?)<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">I Love You.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>rushing swirling torments of pain hurt frustration anger coursing through my very soul everlasting? i don&#8217;t know. information, bits of thought pummeling my brain scratching down my insides crying to remain. regretful tears fill my toes why can&#8217;t it be me? naked feelings set a~loose&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":241,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-49847","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/49847","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\/241"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=49847"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/49847\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":56135,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/49847\/revisions\/56135"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=49847"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=49847"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=49847"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}