~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. Throne- Bring Me The Horizon So you can throw me to the wolves
Tomorrow I will come back
Leader of the whole pack.
Beat me black and blue
Every wound will shape me
Every scar will build my throne.  “Why did they have to leave?’’ six year old Lucas demanded, fists grinding against his cheeks as tears poured from his eyes.
Lucas was lost for words and heartbroken as he watched his nephew on the floor, photo albums strewn about, all showing images of the boy’s deceased parents. “I can’t answer that but I can tell you that every wound will shape you, make you someone stronger,’’ he said soothingly. Lucas sat next to his nephew and offered him a cookie as a way to comfort him before pulling him onto his lap.
“You’re already a strong boy, right?’’
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