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No matter how many storms pass through it, this heart is still a gentle thing.

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Learning to save some love for yourself has to start somewhere. What better time than now?
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Better Learn Love Myself Now Save Self Love Start Time Yourself
Please don’t be afraid when I tell you about this emptiness I carry. I am still so full of love.
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Afraid Carry Empty Love Yourself
I am always forgiving too easily as if I have forgotten the way it hurts.
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Always Easy Forget Forgive Hurt Myself
Don’t you understand? I do not want you to fight for me. I do not want this to feel like a war.
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Feel Fight Myself Relationship Understand War Yourself
I have found that pain has a habit of planting roots in beautiful hearts.
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Beautiful Habit Heart Myself Pain Plant Root
I have become a ghost, Letting myself be haunted by everything I once was and everything I could’ve been.
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Ghost Haunt Myself
You will never learn to fly by ripping off someone’s wings.
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Fly Learn Rip Wings Yourself
The wild is always changing like a reminder. You do not have to be the same to be beautiful.
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Always Beautiful Change Nature Reminder Wild Yourself
I remind myself that I am capable of growing flowers from rain and building mountains from dirt.
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Build Capable Dirt Flower Growth Mountain Myself Nature Rain Remind
Watching the sun rise again over the rooftops I whisper the things I wish would come back, too. Like hope like happiness like you.
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Happiness Hope Myself Rooftop Sun Sunrise Whisper Yourself
I thought the answer was to bury the pain deep within, but nothing grows from grief.
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Answer Bury Deep Grief Growth Hurt Myself One Liner Pain
I have cried with the rain. Now I will grow with the forest.
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Cry Forest Growth Myself Rain
My heart roams in the wild. A place where there is always room to grow.
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Growth Heart Myself Nature Place Roam Room Wild
I want to be like the wild; Never afraid to grow.
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Afraid Fear Growth Myself Wild
You cannot hope to heal when you are stuck some where between needing to get over them and still wishing for them to come back.
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Healing Hope Relationship Stuck Wish Yourself
And maybe my arms have grown too tired to hold this but my eyes will never stop searching for miracles.
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Arms Eyes Growth Miracle Myself Search Stop Tired

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