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Pour your blood into me Your sweet nectar, your crimson honey For it is the river of life LL~
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The truth is I want to sit on the porch as the sun falls into the earth and watch you sip your whiskey I want to smell the fire on your neck from nights of baring our souls by the heat of it I want to see your eyes when you say I love you…
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and the man that swears you’re beautiful should not be surprised when the one time he called you ugly becomes the brightest scar burned into your memory LL~
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i don’t see myself the way they do beautiful is not a word for me a mother, a poet, a lover, a giver these are the parts of the me I cling to these are the things that matter LL~
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They asked me why I chose pain They don’t know it was the only way to you LL~
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I built an entire life with you in my head based on your poetry and promises and you had the nerve to wonder why it hurt so badly when you left LL~
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Some days I wish I was the quiet girl The one who goes unnoticed Meek and small Sitting with her hands folded Hoping to blend in Scared to stand out Scared to stand up But I am not I am a presence A force to be reckoned with A lion, a warrior A goddamn…
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You took me to the dark And tried to take all my light But I made it back home anyway LL~
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I stopped loving myself to love you So, don’t ever fucking tell me I didn’t give you everything LL~
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I thought I lost you But I didn’t You haunt me everyday LL~
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The Blood & The Bones 