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What is my poetry if not all of my sorrows blooming?

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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.
SHRUTHI SAGAR

Healing Heart Honor Love Pain Strength Tender
I had a playlist of his name. Of songs he would send me now and then. Now every song I hear is a ghost of him. A reminder that he is here. But he is not.
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Break Up Ghost Himself Loss Music Myself Song
All I wanted was to be held by you, thank you for setting me free.
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Break Up Freedom Hold Myself Touch Yourself
You don’t have to try to fix anyone. You just have to love them.
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Deep Fix Love Try Yourself
Everyday is a discovery of the person I am becoming, or I always was, but only now realizing.
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Discover Myself Person Realize
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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Love Relationship Think Yourself
I don’t say I know what love is. But whatever it is, you are its every shade.
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Couple Love Myself Relationship Shade Yourself
Be my home. Be my peace. Kiss my wounds & bring me peace. Is it really love, if it cannot heal?
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Healing Home Kiss Love Myself Peace
My grief screams. It screams to be free. For too long it has been trapped in me.
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Freedom Grief Hurt Myself Pain
For without tragedies there is no life & what is life if not all our tragedies put together?
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Deep Life Philosophy Togetherness Tragedy
Woman have been warriors since the beginning of time, some of us fighting to even be born.
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Born One Liner Strength Women Empowerment
As a child, I swallowed the hurt. Now, at the slightest touch, I bleed.
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Bleed Child Hurt Myself Swallow Touch
And in return for all the love i gave you, all you ever gave me was pain and heartbreak.
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Break Up Broken Heart One Liner Pain
I’m sorry I can’t love in pieces, give me everything or nothing at all.
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Love One Liner Pieces
Love isn’t always about flowers and happy endings, sometimes it’s about letting go with love screaming in your bones.
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Bone Broken Heart Flower Let Go Love
Tear me open and I will bleed in your name. My heart aches from your absence, but in the aching and breaking is where my art is born.
SHRUTHI SAGAR

Absence Art Blood Born Break Heart Broken Myself Name Open

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