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And some days, all she needs is to lay beneath the crescent moon and let the earth hold her.

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It was then, sitting there, that I looked over him, and realized there was more.
MOOMER

Himself Love Myself Realization Romantic
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
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
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
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
A tragedy is; I choose you. You choose me. Hearts choose safety.
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Choice Heart Myself Safety Tragedy Yourself
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
Whats so poetically beautiful about my world now, is that its finally mine.
MOOMER

Beautiful Myself Poetry World
I finally found the peace of mind, that let me erase that piece of time.
MOOMER

Mindset Myself Peace Pieces Time
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.
MOOMER

Darkness Glow Herself Inspirational Kind Light Pain
Jump. See whose at the bottom when you land on your feet.
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Company Friendship Hard Time See Struggle Yourself
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
You don’t know what you don’t want, until you know better. Give yourself some grace.
MOOMER

Better Grace Yourself
The way that the water reflects off of her eyes, tells me a story of beautiful pain.
MOOMER

Beautiful Eyes Herself Pain Reflection Story Water Way
Love today. Gone tomorrow. Now you pass each other like strangers on a busy street.
MOOMER

Break Up Busy Day Love Relationship Stranger
She brought the kind of light that was similar to the sun right after it rains.
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Herself Kind Light Rain Right Sun

And some days, all she needs is to lay beneath the crescent moon and let the earth hold her.

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