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Whats so poetically beautiful about my world now, is that its finally mine.

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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 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
Don’t force pieces that don’t fit.
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Force One Liner Pieces
I closed a lot of doors, that used to be wide open. Bolted them shut so you couldn’t break them down again.
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Break Close Myself Wide
I finally found the peace of mind, that let me erase that piece of time.
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Mindset Myself Peace Pieces Time
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
Give me someone who will lay with me under a crescent moon, and quietly watch our worlds collide.
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Moon Nature Ourselves Quiet World
The beautiful yet chaotic irony of it all is that; because of you, I lost myself, and yet, because of you, I found myself.
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Beautiful Chaos Lost Myself 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
I’m choosing to build castle out of the things that nearly destroy me.
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Build Choice Destroy Myself
I will always remember you. And the way I bloomed. Not with you, but after you.
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Bloom Myself Remember Way Yourself
The way that the water reflects off of her eyes, tells me a story of beautiful pain.
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Beautiful Eyes Herself Pain Reflection Story Water Way
It was then, sitting there, that I looked over him, and realized there was more.
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Himself Love Myself Realization Romantic
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
I remember how I used to beg for his time, and now all you want is to give me all of yours.
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Myself Remember Time Yourself
I found him in all the chaos, and that was when my world started making sense again.
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Chaos Myself Start World

Whats so poetically beautiful about my world now, is that its finally mine.

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