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In the nights when our souls melt together into one, even the moon blushes.

Daniela Senick

Healing is like dealing with the moods of the moon. Somedays you feel the pain at its fullest and you don’t know how to make it through it, and other days it feels a little bit more bearable.
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Day Feel Healing Mood Moon Pain Power
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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Body Bone DNA Feel Linger Love Myself Part Vein Yourself
My soul is too deep for those who do not dare to dive their head under the waters surface.
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Dare Deep Head Myself Soul Surface Water
Beneath every scar there lies a tragedy, that we try to heal through writing poetry.
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Healing Poetry Scars Tragedy Write
Seduce my mind find my soul before your hands touch me.
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Hand Mind Myself Seduce Soul Touch
She plucked a feather from her magnificent wings and dipped it in ink. She wrote poems bled from her scars guided straight from the depths of her heart.
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Bleed Depth Feather Guide Heart Herself Ink Magnificent Poetry Scars Wings
I never valued the meaning of words that much, Until I realized how healing they are.
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Healing Myself Realize Value Word
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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Bleed Dry Ink Knife Pain Sharp Writer
Sometimes I write Because I don’t know what I’m feeling deep inside, or because I feel too many different feelings at the same time. And if I read it then it may make sense and will help me understand, what’s going on in my heart and head.
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Different Feeling Head Heart Myself Read Writing
True love should give you the taste of sugar on your lips, and not the salty aftertaste of tears.
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Deep Lips Salt Sugar Taste Tears True Love
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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Feel Fire Glow Myself Paper Pen Poetry Sensual Thought Yourself
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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Bloom Broken Heart Healing Hope Patience Plant Seed
I closed my eyes held my face towards the sky and prayed inwardly for strength to grow. And suddenly it began to rain.
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Close Eyes Face Growth Nature Power Pray Rain Sky Strength Universe
I was not always strong. But I was always brave. And to be brave is strong enough.
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Always Brave Deep Enough Strong
The most beautiful gift that a writer can receive is to know that the reader can feel the emotions in every word.
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Beautiful Emotion Gift Receive Word Writeing
They fell for her poetry But ran from her chaos.
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Chaos Fall Poetry Run

In the nights when our souls melt together into one, even the moon blushes.

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