LISTEN and SILENT have the same letters. It means, when someone is SILENT then LISTEN, for silence speaks volumes.
DANIELA SENICKI never valued the meaning of words that much, Until I realized how healing they are.
More Daniela Senick Quotes
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Through writing we try to give sense to the thoughts in our heads and the chaos in our souls and the scars in our hearts.
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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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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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I turned my scars into wisdom, and my past into lessons learnt.
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They fell for her poetry But ran from her chaos.
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Seduce my mind find my soul before your hands touch me.
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Baby, tonight prepare yourself for a perfect storm, I will come over you like a hurricane with a terrifying force.
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True love should give you the taste of sugar on your lips, and not the salty aftertaste of tears.
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In the nights when our souls melt together into one, even the moon blushes.
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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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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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My soul is too deep for those who do not dare to dive their head under the waters surface.
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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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Let the moon teach you the art of scars. How beautiful you can shine, even with craters in your heart.
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She was poetry for a man who wasn’t able to feel her words.
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