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I write because it feels good but also because I have to. It’s like cutting… bloodletting but without the actual violence and subsequent mess. And I never actually care if people like it. I mean, I hope that it helps people. It certainly does make a difference when it resonates with others. That is a
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There are some things even I can’t write about… things that have ripped my soul from me or continue to gnaw at the few tendons of strength and resolve that hold on. I feel them snapping one by one. And I am looking to God. Begging him for miracles every day. She deserves better than
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• it has become too loud againand so I runI run to where it feels like hometo know the ever open embraceof Mother Earthshedding the weightat the gatesgoing in alonethe ground presses upagainst my feetcradling mepulling me forwardas the curtain slowly closesthe deeper I godrawing in the sounds of the worldfading outmoving onwhen I cannotwhen
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I loved youI let you gojust like they saywe are supposed to dowhen someone wantsto be freeso, if you are surethat you will neverreturncould you pleasepleaselet go of me? the blood& the bones
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I will write these demons out of meor I will bleedor drinkor fuck my wayto the end of ittil I am bone dryand numbI would rather feel nothingthan all this everything at once the blood& the bones
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They all think what I write is about them. Whoever the last love was or the one that thinks he’s the one that got away. And he is right but so are they. Everything I have given you here, every story told or beautifully painful thing I’ve written is for any boy that ever had
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what it must be like to be beautiful… the blood & the bones
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time is of no consequence to me it is never the defining factor when something is real I could love you more in days than I loved him in years the blood & the bones
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Someday I will be someone And you will be a part of what made me the blood & the bones
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if you are ever wondering I am right where you left me and in case you have forgotten the way look for the breadcrumbs in my poetry the blood & the bones
The Blood & The Bones 