{"id":201,"date":"2013-02-08T23:07:53","date_gmt":"2013-02-08T23:07:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/julicidal.com\/?p=201"},"modified":"2013-02-08T23:07:53","modified_gmt":"2013-02-08T23:07:53","slug":"tangles","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/julicidal.com\/?p=201","title":{"rendered":"Tangles"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/julicidal.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/02\/Sun-and-trees-copy1.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-203\" alt=\"Sun and trees copy\" src=\"https:\/\/julicidal.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/02\/Sun-and-trees-copy1.jpg\" width=\"745\" height=\"500\" srcset=\"https:\/\/julicidal.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/02\/Sun-and-trees-copy1.jpg 745w, https:\/\/julicidal.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/02\/Sun-and-trees-copy1-300x201.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 745px) 100vw, 745px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The sun tangled in the trees and fell onto the ground in in jagged yellow fragments that reminded me a lot of you. The empty branches hovered like arms above me, oh how I wanted to be embraced&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>My skin was tingling&#8230;tingling with that sensation of having nothing left but the things around you that mean nothing. The things. The things that are empty even unto themselves&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>I drew lines upon the paper&#8230;lines of you and I&#8230;.seperate, connected, torn apart, shadowed, and of course erased. Nothing left but the remnants&#8230;barely distinguishable, easily replaced.<\/p>\n<p>No it never meant that much to you.<\/p>\n<p>I bent my mind around an image&#8211;fell into that space inside my head. I spiraled to the end of a transitory thought&#8230;undone, unraveled&#8230;.spent.<\/p>\n<p>Disjointed&#8230;..lost<\/p>\n<p>On you.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; The sun tangled in the trees and fell onto the ground in in jagged yellow fragments that reminded me a lot of you. The empty branches hovered like arms above me, oh how I wanted to be embraced&#8230;. My skin was tingling&#8230;tingling with that sensation of having nothing left but the things around you [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-201","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/julicidal.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/201","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/julicidal.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/julicidal.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/julicidal.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/julicidal.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=201"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/julicidal.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/201\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":204,"href":"https:\/\/julicidal.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/201\/revisions\/204"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/julicidal.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=201"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/julicidal.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=201"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/julicidal.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=201"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}