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

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.

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

Theres no shame in needing softness if your heart speaks in flowers.

She was a walking poem. A thunderstorm of emotions demanding to be felt.

The depth of your soul cannot be reached by those afraid to swim.

Though life will always change let your light remain the same.

How strange that our hearts heal from the same thing that broke it -love.

The heart will welcome destruction to avoid tasting loneliness -why we stay.

Hearts watered with love grow into flowers.

I honor pain, for it is because of pain my touch has become tender, my words kinder and my heart humbler.

Don’t just move on from the people that hurt you, move from the version of you people power over you.

Sometimes, healing hurts.

She never let the bruises of past become an obstacle in her growth and blooming.

More you are hurt, more you have the power to heal others.

It takes a lot of healing to feel a spark again.

The past has no power over the present moment.

Take time to get help for your mental health. It’s worth it to get to your full potential.