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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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Nothing grows from spreading hate, You’ll find that out quite soon. But plant some love within its place, the world will surely bloom.
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Bloom Growth Hate Love Plant Quite Spread World Yourself
I want to be like the wild; Never afraid to grow.
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Afraid Fear Growth Myself Wild
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
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
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
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 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
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
Oh, how beautifully you will bloom again.
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Beautiful Bloom Future Hope Yourself
It hurts to let go but it heals to be free.
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Free Healing Hurt Let Go One Liner
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
Like a storm that does not know where to let the rain fall, sometimes I do not know how to let go and other times I do not know how to stop.
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Fall Let Go Myself Rain Stop Storm
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
I think I will always be half a breath between the hurting and the healing.
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Always Breath Healing Hurt Myself
Some pain stays but we learn to carry it.
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Carry One Liner Pain Stay

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