I closed my eyes held my face towards the sky and prayed inwardly for strength to grow. And suddenly it began to rain.
DANIELA SENICKI was not always strong. But I was always brave. And to be brave is strong enough.
More Daniela Senick Quotes
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In the nights when our souls melt together into one, even the moon blushes.
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You will find poems hidden on my whole body, Which I would never be able to put into words and write them out.
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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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If she lets you be a part of her life, you have to understand that she thinks you know how to deal with hurricanes.
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Never mess with a poets heart for they know how to turn broken pieces in a written masterpiece of art.
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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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She cannot Conquer your demons. But she can be the guiding light, which shines through the cracks of the darkest corners of your heart to blind them.
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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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My soul is too deep for those who do not dare to dive their head under the waters surface.
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Seduce my mind find my soul before your hands touch me.
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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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I hope you can feel me when I think of you.
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Beneath every scar there lies a tragedy, that we try to heal through writing poetry.
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LISTEN and SILENT have the same letters. It means, when someone is SILENT then LISTEN, for silence speaks volumes.
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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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