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We were a storm that couldn’t decide where to let the rain fall. I never wanted to let go and you didn’t know how to stop.
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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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I am learning to let go like autumn. I am learning to grow like spring.
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I am always forgiving too easily as if I have forgotten the way it hurts.
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They tell you to be grateful for what you have. But you are also allowed to be sad for what you have lost.
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They expect me to feel like spring but my heart is full of April showers.
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Sometimes I get lost in the forest while the rest of the world sleeps. But I don’t mind. You give me something to come back to.
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Watching the sun rise again over the rooftops I whisper the things I wish would come back, too. Like hope like happiness like you.
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It hurts to let go but it heals to be free.
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Sunflowers adapt to let the light reach them and I’m learning to do the same.
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Always be kind. After all most hearts are home to some kind of pain.
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No matter how many storms pass through it, this heart is still a gentle thing.
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I thought the answer was to bury the pain deep within, but nothing grows from grief.
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Into the soft sand I will carve your name and let the ocean steal what little remains.
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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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You will never learn to fly by ripping off someone’s wings.
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