Confessional Bones

Soon…soon enough the last of these deeply kept secrets will finally be ripped out of my porcelain bones, the last of this past pain will be a unleashed. Room will be made for future contentment, for future memories, for future love and for future pain.

A no holds bar is in the lane I’m taking this year’s roadtrip. Revealing eyes will glow bright like Christmas lights and these tunes will create truth telling playlists.

So here I stand in this ring, gloves tied tightly, ready to dance. Ask away world. Tear my skeleton down and brake my brain. Expose it all, every ounce. Are you prepared to go thirteen rounds? I am.

**Need something that I can confess
Til’ all my sleeves are stained red
From all the truth that I’ve said
Come by it honestly I swear
Thought you saw me wink, no
I’ve been on the brink, so
Tell me what you want to hear
Something that will light those ears
Sick of all the insincere
I’m gonna give all my secrets away… -OneRepublic**

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