“Nothing can bury you if you have the strength to grow.”

Love her faults knowing she is a flower growing.

Give your heart time it is a gentle thing.

She carried the sun in her smile with her every day felt like summer.

Keep blooming the flowers look beautiful on you.

Let the confidence in your abilities eat away your doubts.

Your mind resembles the galaxies with all its raging complexities.

Though starting over may seem hard you have the strength to make it far.

If pride wears us both our love will see no growth.

Rise like the morning sun and let the good be done.

Be kind to others for no reason be the sun in their rainy season.

Look at what our love has done, its seized the fire from the sun.

Let go of control let the joy unfold.

She grew flowers in his heart where once lay darkness.

When it’s meant for you, you won’t have to fight for it to stay.

No one can help you love yourself. The healing starts with you.

Water yourself with love so the seeds in you may grow.

We dream of roses and grow like weeds.

And now you are the butterfly finally free.

I am more stretch marks than the skin, more growth than shame.

With storms come growth.

Though I crave roots grown deep, the truth is I’m something of a wanderer.

In all the ways I have grown I wish I didn’t grow away from you.

When you honor your emotions you are honoring your healing and growth.

You don’t need him. Bloom baby, bloom.