“Though I sleep with nightmares of the one who hurt me I wake up with the one who heals me.”

It was when she left him did she then become herself.

To the girl who thought he was real love, he didn’t love you he just loved the way you made him look.

You pull me from my roots and dry me out but with these tears, I bloom again.

With you, I’ve found my permanent home.

Now if only at my worst had I known I was about to be at my best.

And darling, you’re safe here where these walls only want to watch you grow.

Your love is sirens loud and coming to save me.

That night I fought and I fought but your hold was stronger yet I knew even your hands could not hurt me more than your love has.

Your love is not just a feeling but a knowing.

And so she left, whereas then, she realized that just because she was planted here, does not mean here is where she has to grow.

Darling remember we are all the same with different coverings.

They wished you a home full of hurt but you deserve a home full of healing.

To the girl I used to be I appreciate you for a seed won’t bloom without its soil.

She pulled the thorn from her side and turned it into a rose.

In the morning she’s my sunshine and at night she’s my star.

I love to watch you become everything she said you couldn’t be.

I don’t want to be alone, I want to be left alone.

Don’t consent to be hurt and you won’t be hurt – this is a choice over which you have control.

Why do we remember the past, but not the future?

Earth has no sorrow that earth can not heal.

The wound is the place where the Light enters you.

I can’t wake you up. You can wake you up. I can’t cure you. You can cure you.

Blaming things on the past does not make them better.

As you live Deeper in the Heart, the Mirror gets clearer and cleaner.