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People do not change for other people. They will only change for themselves.

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She was someone who still believed that she could love with a shattered heart, and that made her remarkable.
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Believe Heart Herself Remark
He could only give her a world in black and white. And all she wanted was a life of color.
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Black Color Himself Life White World
Time heals what you allow it to.
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Healing Time Yourself
Whats so poetically beautiful about my world now, is that its finally mine.
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Beautiful Myself Poetry World
Sometimes, the only hand you need to hold, is your own.
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Hands Independent Need Time Yourself
Mark my words. Memories of me will haunt you when you sleep at night. No one forgets a love like mine.
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Forget Love Memories Myself Night Sleep Word
There are things that I don’t say out loud. And so they just live in the roots of my soul.
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Live Loud Myself Root Soul
He was fire that crippled my bones. And you were the one who showed up out of nowhere, and carried me home.
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Bone Carry Fire Home Myself
These walls are so high, but I refuse to be a prisoner of my past.
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High Myself Past Prison Wall
She left this world with so many unanswered questions. But returned with an open heart.
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Answer Heart Herself Open Question Return World
Misery only ever lingers on those who choose not to see the beauty in anyone, other than themselves.
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Beautiful Choice Misery See
He admired the way I loved. Because I still gave everything that I had, even when I was left with nothing.
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Admire Himself Love Myself Way
I fell like the rain on a perfectly sunny afternoon. It rushed over me out of nowhere. It opened up the skies.
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Myself Open Perfection Rain Season Sky
And I’m just trying to find someone worthy enough to set my heart on fire.
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Enough Fire Heart Myself Try Worth
Never forget what broke you. And never forget how you put yourself back together.
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Break Forget Togetherness Yourself
I’m afraid to let lightening strike me, but I think you and I could be the perfect storm.
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Afraid Light Myself Perfection Storm Strike Thinking

People do not change for other people. They will only change for themselves.

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