I was in love with my own chaos, gripping tightly onto fantasies, falling into traps that swallowed me whole. I am in awe of how chaotic I am, as falling hard into my own trap saved me from who I became.
AVA NICOLEMy flower’s roots glue me down among the wet soil in which the thunder has stunned my growth. Maybe I’ve already grown through the storms and the sun is delayed in its rising.
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My flower’s roots glue me down among the wet soil in which the thunder has stunned my growth. Maybe I’ve already grown through the storms and the sun is delayed in its rising.
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Every day is an up and down spiral I have become a hurricane coming in with no warning ceasing to understand where my destruction has come from at all.
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It’s hard when all you want is the sky, chasing after the hues of pinks and blues, feeling that for once you’ve got a grip on clouds that swoosh through storms of your own. But it’s worse when you ask for the sun and receiving the soil stuck to your feet.
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She is everything and nothing at all.
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I am not sorry for the way I love. I am only sorry for loving people who haven’t a clue on how to love themselves.
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We are perfectly imperfect human beings.
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If you’re forced to walk on knives in a world where they’re sharpened, wear your best heels.
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Are you only surrounding yourself with people because they add to your life or are you filling a void?
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My headspace is a playground and I’m still delayed in its construction.
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I no longer seek the love I think I deserve but rather the love I’ve always deserved.
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People who do not make room to love you, simply do not make room to love themselves.
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For being still can either bring one clarity or chaos. You decide what the silence is worth.
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It’s okay to water your own plants. Expecting the rain to come when your plants haven’t fully grown, will stall your blooming. Don’t wait for others.
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The beauty in the suffering is not the lack of love they have, it’s the depth of love they swam into that drowned them among their highest waters.
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It does not matter how much water your glass contains; never pour your water out, if it means sacrificing a refill.
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