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I have become a ghost, Letting myself be haunted by everything I once was and everything I could’ve been.

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I am made of flowers, the kind that always grow back even after the frost.
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Flower Frost Growth Myself
Into the soft sand I will carve your name and let the ocean steal what little remains.
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Carve Little Myself Name Ocean Remain Sand Soft Steal Yourself
I have feared change for so long, but the horizon changes all the time and there is still so much beauty under different skies.
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Beauty Change Different Fear Horizon Myself Nature Sky Time World
The thing about healing is that it keeps growing the more time passes, and the thing about time is that it keep passes.
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Deep Growth Healing Pass Time
Some days I am more hurt than human, but always more hope than hurt.
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Hope Human Hurt Myself Pain
Some pain stays but we learn to carry it.
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Carry One Liner Pain Stay
Always be kind. After all most hearts are home to some kind of pain.
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Always Heart Home Kind Pain
And sometimes I think I could touch the sky because these hands were made to reach and this heart was built to survive.
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Build Hands Heart Myself Power Reach Sky Strength Survive Touch
I am learning to let go like autumn. I am learning to grow like spring.
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Autumn Growth Learn Let Go Myself Season Spring
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
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
We broke away from each other like clouds after a storm. But the sun never reappeared for me and I don’t know what to do with all this rain.
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Away Break Cloud End Myself Rain Relationship Storm Sun Yourself
We were a storm that couldn’t decide where to let the rain fall. I never wanted to let go and you didn’t know how to stop.
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Decide Fall Let Go Rain Relationship Stop Storm Yourself
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
Sunflowers adapt to let the light reach them and I’m learning to do the same.
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Adapt Learn Light Nature Reach Sunflower
They tell you to be grateful for what you have. But you are also allowed to be sad for what you have lost.
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Allow Deep Grateful Lost Sad Yourself
Let autumn be proof that change is a beautiful thing even tho it can be hard to see at first.
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Autumn Beautiful Change First Hard Proof See
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
Oh, how beautifully you will bloom again.
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Beautiful Bloom Future Hope 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 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
They expect me to feel like spring but my heart is full of April showers.
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April Expectation Feel Grief Heart Shower Spring
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
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
No matter how many storms pass through it, this heart is still a gentle thing.
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Gentle Myself Storms
I have cried with the rain. Now I will grow with the forest.
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Cry Forest Growth Myself Rain
The darkness is only here to remind you how beautiful everything is when light comes back.
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Beautiful Darkness Hope Light Yourself

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