Sobriety is something I’ll never reach. There’s always another day, another urge to defeat.
ALETHEIA LIOLAEndless consumption will not make you feel whole suffer, stained items are not good for the soul.
More Aletheia Liola Quotes
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I think I may be in way over my head. I’ll learn how to breathe underwater instead.
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Only after you have fallen to the pits of despair, can you fly to the horizon of hope.
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Forgiveness for others and yourself too will transform your world into a beautiful view.
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Abstruse spite bleeds from their mouth. I hear the venom, It’s screaming so loud, And yet so benign Reaction, not roused Their “nasty”, so nice The beast lost its shroud.
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You can find beauty in the darkest of places. Be the light, my love. Bring smiles to their faces.
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Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, they say – Do I see, what is me? Or did his eyes lead me astray?
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He always preferred the way my eyes looked after they had cried. I wish he knew how fine they looked once he had said goodbye.
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A part of me died on the battlefield and a part of me was born. Vulnerability shed like peeling skin. Trust from my core was torn. I was caught between a disassembled heart and a young and fearful mind. I made peace with these pieces as I fell apart with the courage that I made mine.
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After the flood, the colors were brightened demand tears of pain to feel so enlightened. Lassoed hope from the clouds that caused it to rain, divine intervention to feel love again.
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My core; shook and rumbled. My being; awakened, humbled. My psyche; aligned, revives. My flesh; survived and thrives. This moment. The presence. A gift. Breathe. Smile. Be happy. Exist. Exhale. Relax. Surrender. Inspire. Inhale. Trust. Love. Respire.
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How many wounds can you convert to wisdom? How much pain to power can you permute and fathom? This is your story; rewrite how it’s written.
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Why do I see in a world gone blind? I always longed to find the answers, took chances. Asked for the veil to thin. Fault? Mine. Left questioning; my eyes, blessings or curses?
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All my trauma grown to thorns, he overlooked it all. Perhaps they caused him to bleed in ways I can’t recall.
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The highest love. Highest power. I will let you in. Devour this anguish, I’m harboring, all to you, surrendering.
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Have faith in the fall. Sometimes life knocks us down so that we can discover what resides at the bottom of it all.
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