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The very thought of you has my legs spread apart like an easel with a canvas begging for art.

Rupi Kaur

You were not wrong for leaving you were wrong for coming back and thinking you could have me when it was convenient and leave when it was not.
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Leaving Thinking Wrong Yourself
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
There is a difference between someone telling you they love you and them actually loving you.
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Difference Love
My heart woke me crying last night how can I help I begged my heart said-write the book.
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Book Heart Myself Wake Up Writing
I have what I have and I am happy I’ve lost what I’ve lost and I am still happy – outlook.
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Happiness Lost Myself
If you are not enough for yourself you will never be enough for someone else.
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Enough Yourself
The thing worth holding onto would not have let go.
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Deep Hold On Let Go Worth
Like the rainbow after the rain, joy will reveal itself after sorrow.
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Hope Joy Pain Rain
The idea that we are so capable of love but still choose to be toxic.
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Ideas Love Relationship
On the last day of love, my heart cracked inside my body.
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Body Heart Love
I have never known anything more quietly loud than my anxiety.
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Mental Myself Quietly
You have to stop searching for why at some point you have to leave it alone.
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Alone Leaving Search Stop Yourself
You cannot leave and have me too I cannot exist in two places at once-when you ask if we can still be friends.
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Existence Friendship Leave Place Yourself
Let it go, let it leave, let it happen. Nothing in this world was promised or belonged to you anyway.
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Deep Leaving Let Go Philosophy Promise World Yourself
The thing about writing is I can’t tell if it’s healing or destroying.
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Destroy Healing Myself Writing
I was music but you had your ears cut off.
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Music Myself Worth Yourself

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