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You’ve touched me without even touching me.

Rupi Kaur

The thing about writing is I can’t tell if it’s healing or destroying.
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Destroy Healing Myself Writing
The world gives you so much pain and here you are making gold out of it – there is nothing purer than that.
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Creation Pain World Yourself
Who tricked you into believing another person was meant to complete you when the most they can do is a compliment.
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Believe Deep Person Self Love Yourself
When you are broken and he has left you do not question whether you were enough, the problem was you were so enough he was not able to carry it.
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Break Break Up Carry Enough Problem Worth Yourself
If I knew what safety looked like, I would have spent less time falling into arms that were not.
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Fall Myself Safety Time
You might not have been my first love but you were the love that made all other loves irrelevant.
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Love Relationship Yourself
If you are not enough for yourself you will never be enough for someone else.
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Enough Yourself
How is it so easy for you to be kind to people? he asked. Milk and honey dripped from my lips as I answered cause people have not been kind to me.
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Deep Easy Kind Lips People Yourself
Our backs tell stories no books have the spine to carry.
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Book Carry Story
Nothing is safer than the sound of you reading aloud to me – the perfect date.
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Myself Perfection Relationship Romantic Safety Yourself
We have been dying since we got here and forgot to enjoy the view live fully.
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Death Enjoyment Forget Life Live Struggle
I didn’t leave because I stopped loving you I left because the longer I stayed the less I loved myself.
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Leaving Love Myself Stay Stop
Perhaps the saddest of all are those who live waiting for someone they’re not sure exists.
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Existence Live Sad Wait
Your body is a museum of natural disasters can you grasp how stunning that is.
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Body Nature Self Love Yourself
The very thought of you has my legs spread apart like an easel with a canvas begging for art.
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Art Sex Yourself
This morning I told the flowers what I’d do for you and they blossomed.
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Flower Love Myself Yourself

You’ve touched me without even touching me.

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