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Misery loves company, perhaps I’m misery myself, wishing for someone to sit beside me and distract me from myself.

Olivia Clifford

Who knew feeling hollow could be so heavy.
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Deep Feeling Shallow
She dances with the darkness and becomes the shadow of the night.
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Dance Darkness Herself Night
I am laden with sorrow. But always hopeful of tomorrow.
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Future Hard Time Hope Sorrow
I love you so much that it hurts and that’s the problem I love you so much that it hurts.
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Hurt I Love You Relationship
I live in quiet confusion, in calm chaos, and in gentle waves of passion.
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Live Passion Quiet
Rip out my heart. Dissect the atriums and valves. You’ll find nothing but love pouring out.
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Heart Love Myself
Let’s sit at the table of angels and allow our horns to pop through our halos.
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Angel Ourselves Spiritual
My thoughts are like whiskey – one shot and I’m left with a bitter taste in my mouth.
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Mouth Myself Taste Whiskey
And we find ourselves stuck somewhere between a daydream and reality.
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Deep Ourselves Reality
It is beneath pale blue skies, amongst sycamore trees, and afoot dirtied leaves, my heart, and soul finds peace.
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Heart Myself Peace Sky Soul Tree
Don’t you get it? I’d live and die for you. You have my heart locked in prison. And yet you are my greatest source of freedom.
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Death Freedom Heart Live Yourself
Fire and rain; we either drown or we burn.
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Burn Rain
It’s not so much about seeing the light as it is feeling the light.
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Feeling Light See
Time passes. But pieces of my heart remain in the moments of the past ignited the colors of my soul.
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Heart Myself Past Pieces Soul Time
Your love left me simultaneously whole and in pieces.
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Pieces Yourself
Your essence, so pure. Even from across the room. I want to savor every last drop. Maybe you could heal the devil in me.
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Devil Healing Pieces Relationship Yourself

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