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

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There is something poetic about the way she floats when she walks now.
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Beautiful Herself Poetry Walk Way
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
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
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
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
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
If only he would look at me. Look at me the way I look at poetry.
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Appearance Himself Love Myself Poetry Romance
You don’t know what you don’t want, until you know better. Give yourself some grace.
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Better Grace Yourself
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
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
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
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
Never forget what broke you. And never forget how you put yourself back together.
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Break Forget Togetherness Yourself
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
Time heals what you allow it to.
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Healing Time Yourself

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

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