“Sometimes, a spark of hope is enough to reform the light in your heart.”

Paint your scars with the ink of hope.

Embrace those storms that lead you to your waves of dreams.

follow the map of your soul even amidst all changes.

Allow your heart to paint a hopeful sky of miracles.

Some thunders are meant to mould your heart into art.

Those gun shots may take their home and wealth, but can’t change their heart.

Even the moon adore the way your brave heart beats.

Scars are lessons which reveal your true way.

Incomplete phases are still attractive, so do your brave heart.

Oh darling, melt your own soul with flames of self love.

Accept the storm before you expect the rainbow.

Be a calm wave in your ocean of chaos.

Plant seeds of self love in the soil of your heart.

An hopeful soul is an art of miracles.

Be a firefly in the world of fake butterflies.

Oh darling, grab a bit of courage to turn your scars into art.

The toughest guys have the biggest hearts. The biggest hearts – because they have to be tough to protect it.

Sometimes, healing hurts.

Some heartahes, you just have to make peace with.

Even with broken wings, she dares to fly. And even with a broken heart, she dares to love.

I care but I’m done trying. I love but I’m done showing.

My heart will always be more yours than it will ever be mine.

You carry so much love in your heart, Give some to yourself.

I’m just as broken as i seem not to be.