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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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If only he would look at me. Look at me the way I look at poetry.
MOOMER

Appearance Himself Love Myself Poetry Romance
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
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
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
You were the type of person who would put bandaid over a knife wound, and casually as if I was okay.
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Casual Myself Person Wound Yourself
I finally found the peace of mind, that let me erase that piece of time.
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Mindset Myself Peace Pieces Time
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
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
People do not change for other people. They will only change for themselves.
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Change People Transformation
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
When you’d hurt, I’d rush to your side. When I’d hurt, you’d hide.
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Difference Hide Hurt Side Yourself
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
And just like the leaves in the fall, she fell, too. And it changed her. And it was wonderful.
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Change Fall Leaves Wonderful
There is something poetic about the way she floats when she walks now.
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Beautiful Herself Poetry Walk Way
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

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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