I have inherited my fathers rage and my mothers silence. Everyday is a survival. I am a fire burning, just invisible.
SHRUTHI SAGAREven when the blood in my veins is the same as them, every cell in my body is against becoming like them. What a curse it is to hate the very thing that birth you.
More Shruthi Sagar Quotes
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I’m just as broken as I seem not to be.
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This soul of yours has lived a million lives before you. Listen to it, believe in it. It knows the way, it has seen it all.
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But hopes are just dreams and not all dreams come true. So I hope of you, knowing very well that you could never come true.
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Without this sadness, I wouldn’t even know who I am.
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Love is only pain in disguise.
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And when instead of flowers your heart grows thorns – that’s when you know it does not love.
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Your thoughts were a prison and I? A helpless prisoner.
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You saved me. When I thought there was no love for me, you gave me the love of my dreams. Even if it was for a short span of time. you are a miracle I will forever remember.
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Do you really think you could push away the love that’s meant for you? Do you really think you could keep the love that’s not meant for you?
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We talk too much about heartbreak and broken tales, where are the happy endings and magical fairy tales?
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I want someone to kiss my scars and tell me I’m beautiful still, that even after my scars I’m worthy to be loved and seen, I want someone to tell me that warriors do not come clean.
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The world kept breaking you and here you are- still soft, still loving, how strong of you to maintain your magic in a world where everyone loses their essence.
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You say you don’t care but every time he gets hurt you feel the pain too.
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You are a miracle. Every essence of you is magic. On days you doubt yourself, I hope you know, the universe resides in you.
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I honor pain, for it is because of pain my touch has become tender, my words kinder and my heart humbler.
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