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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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Sometimes its easier to focus on the pain you’ve felt. Instead, think of the strength you’ve gained.
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Easy Feeling Pain Strength Thinking Time Yourself
I’m choosing to build castle out of the things that nearly destroy me.
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Build Choice Destroy Myself
She decided to name the stars. And as each one fell from the sky, her body got warmer. Her heart opened.
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Body Decision Heart Herself Name Sky Stars Warmth
Jump. See whose at the bottom when you land on your feet.
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Company Friendship Hard Time See Struggle Yourself
A tragedy is; I choose you. You choose me. Hearts choose safety.
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Choice Heart Myself Safety Tragedy Yourself
She’s got a glow about her. The kind that says- She’s been through some dark pain, but she’s lighting her own way now.
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Darkness Glow Herself Inspirational Kind Light Pain
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
Its okay to have high standards. You deserve exactly what you want.
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Deserve Standard Yourself
I closed a lot of doors, that used to be wide open. Bolted them shut so you couldn’t break them down again.
MOOMER

Break Close Myself Wide
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
These walls are so high, but I refuse to be a prisoner of my past.
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High Myself Past Prison Wall
I watched him make wishes on shooting stars and dandelions, while I stood there never knowing if I was enough.
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Enough Myself Stand Stars
Mark my words. Memories of me will haunt you when you sleep at night. No one forgets a love like mine.
MOOMER

Forget Love Memories Myself Night Sleep Word
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
There is something poetic about the way she floats when she walks now.
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Beautiful Herself Poetry Walk Way

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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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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