time and time again you send her into battle alone and think you’ll win the war when it comes to love the blood & the bones

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I see your name now and then And that means That you are still here, somehow And that, just that little thing, gives me hope the blood & the bones

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if you desire me then you must hunt the blood & the bones

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you may not know but I am here I have not left I refuse to I am not like them I will not cower or run because I see you and all the pieces that make you worthy and beautiful and when you are lost I will go into the darkness take your hand and…

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i write toturn heartbreak into wild flowersand pain into songsif i can make this beautifulthen it was never all for not the blood & the bones

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he is my vice my beating heart my muse he is art and sex and blood and wild and stars and good my escape and my safest place and I can tell him none of this because of all the things he is the one thing he is not is mine the blood & the…

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I have nothing for you todayno, not entirely emptybut that tiny little glimmer that is trying so hard to catch the light ..that small bit that shines there at the bottom of the barrelthat is all that’s left and it is mine the blood& the bones

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piecesthis and them and thosescattered, collectedreborn, repurposed, removeda collectionof all that was ever happyor ever hurtthings that came and wentand things that never werepinned haphazardlyoverflowingborn down and guarded against meand I might have let you help mecarry themif only you had been free the blood& the bones

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pieces I am this and them and those Scattered, collected, reborn, repurposed, removed A collection of all that was ever happy Or ever hurt Carried haphazardly in an embrace pressed so tight against me and I would give them all to you if you were really free the blood & the bones

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She sought the dark To find herself the blood & the bones

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