When you stumble and fall on your knees, it does not mean you are weak. The only important is your braveness while you stand up again and face it.
DANIELA SENICKShe cannot Conquer your demons. But she can be the guiding light, which shines through the cracks of the darkest corners of your heart to blind them.
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Write your lustful words with the invisible ink of your tongue upon every part of my body, until my mouth begins to moan every single letter in poetry.
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We all deserve to find that one special person, who sees and feels the rarity of our souls.
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She cannot Conquer your demons. But she can be the guiding light, which shines through the cracks of the darkest corners of your heart to blind them.
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Seduce my mind find my soul before your hands touch me.
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In the veins of poets flows ink, with which they create words for eternity. When they die a part of their souls will still stay alive in their poetry.
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Whenever I look at you my thoughts are full of sensual poetry. But would I write about my feelings for you, my pen would begin to glow and my paper would immediately catch fire.
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I never valued the meaning of words that much, Until I realized how healing they are.
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They fell for her poetry But ran from her chaos.
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She is someone who falls in love with imperfections. Like the moon with all her craters, hearts with cracks, and souls with scars. For she knows they carry the deepest and truest love of all deep inside.
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She was poetry for a man who wasn’t able to feel her words.
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I can feel you in every part of my body. I do not know how you do it, that you still linger deep inside of my veins bones DNA without even being beside me. But you do and I love that.
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Never mess with a poets heart for they know how to turn broken pieces in a written masterpiece of art.
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Pain shapes us into writers, it cuts our veins open like a sharp knife. But while we are about to bleed dry, we turn our blood into ink.
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Plant seeds of hope in the cracks of your broken heart, with a little bit of patience it will soon begin to bloom again.
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My soul is too deep for those who do not dare to dive their head under the waters surface.
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