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I still have hope that one day someone will love all of me – from the hallelujahs right down to the hallows.

Jen Holly

The fabric of your life is a beautiful tapestry of contrast.
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Beautiful Life Yourself
How do I find my way back to myself? I’ve been away for so long.
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Deep Myself Philosophy
I will always meet you with kindness.
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Kindness Myself See Yourself
Why do I push up against the ones who will not have me like a wave pushing its way on the sand when my people are in the ocean and we naturally flow to protect each other.
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Flow Myself Ocean People Protection
You are whole and complete all on your own everything you need is within you peel away the layers come home.
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Home Inspirational Need Self Love Yourself
My path to healing is only unto me I let it take me where I need to go.
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Healing Myself Need
Release the things that no longer serve you like the petals of a flower. It will seed your life with new growth and you will bloom again.
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Flower Growth Let Go Life Yourself
My eyes, finally conscious of the truth that is, now see unclouded.
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Eyes Myself Truth
Friendships made rejections laid follows stayed unfollows played saves surmount algorithm count Instagram disses and emoji kisses.
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Friendship Kiss Rejection Save
I have emptied myself of a heavy burden today lifted it out of my body and placed it down its not the end but it’s a beginning.
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Beginning Body Empty End Myself
Finding my way back to myself one day at a time.
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Healing Myself Self Love
Release the person’s place thought-feeling.
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Feeling Healing Person Place
Why do I paint a happy face every single holiday when they are a stinging reminder of what and who is absent.
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Absence Happiness Myself
I miss you but not as much as I regret leaving myself to be loved by you.
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I Miss You Leave Love Myself Regret Relationship
Through poems, I speak the language of my soul and the emotions of my body onto paper.
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Body Emotion Language Myself Poem Soul
As I unfolded my hand she took my palm her eyes narrowed on the heart line and I knew by the look in my eyes I would always be heartbroken.
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Break Up Eyes Hands Heart Heart Broken Myself

I still have hope that one day someone will love all of me – from the hallelujahs right down to the hallows.

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