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Misery only ever lingers on those who choose not to see the beauty in anyone, other than themselves.

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I want to exist in the same world where you just want to exist in mine.
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Existence Love Myself Relationship World
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
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
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
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 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
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
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
Time heals what you allow it to.
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Healing Time Yourself
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 hope hearing my name makes you break. Not all at once, but little by little.
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Break Myself Name Yourself
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
You don’t know what you don’t want, until you know better. Give yourself some grace.
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Better Grace Yourself
The only thing setting her off, are the fireworks he put inside of her soul.
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Herself Himself Love Relationship Sex Soul
What a miracle it is, that she never strayed from that light, that she always knew she would reach.
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Herself Light Miracle Reach
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

Misery only ever lingers on those who choose not to see the beauty in anyone, other than themselves.

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