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Shadows may haunt your steps, but you will keep walking.

Alma-May Noa

Too many times I’ve reached into shallow wells searching for acceptance, and too many times my bucket has come empty.
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Acceptance Empty Shallow Time
I see the pain you hide inside you, those shadows that haunt your eyes, let tears of liquid darkness flow until space is made for light.
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Eyes Hide Light Pain See Space Tears Yourself
Hold me even closer than your shadow holds the dark; leave me in no doubt your arms are home.
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Darkness Home Leave Relationship
Seems it’s just too easy to fall in love with absolutely all of you.
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Easy Fall In Love Yourself
I breathe in the first glimmers of freedom – it tastes of sweet hopefulness.
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Breathe Freedom Hope Myself Taste
And still, she longs for love, when all she knows of it, is how much it scars.
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Love Scars
You were consumed in running away from yourself, and I was just another way for you to get lost.
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Lost Run Yourself
Her thoughts are poetry, sheer beauty to behold, pay attention when she gives you a glimpse.
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Attention Beautiful Herself Poetry
And all I wish is that your happiness would reach beneath the surface of your skin, grow deep roots, and bloom.
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Growth Happiness Healing Myself Skin
Healing was not found in mending my brokenness, but in finding peace among the pieces.
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Acceptance Break Healing Myself Peace Self Love
To be the water that engulfs your skin, oh, let me be the sea you drown in.
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Love Sea Skin Water Yourself
Walls and brick have never felt like home, the way your gentle bones do.
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Feeling Home Love Yourself
I constantly wonder if I’m enough, do you? Tell me I’m not alone in my insufficiency.
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Alone Myself Worth
I lost myself willfully in half-forgotten madness, futilely for in the throes, I still remember you.
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Lost Love Mad Myself Remember Yourself
All the scars I hide fearfully, you see; counting them carefully with your lips, and telling me they are beautiful.
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Beautiful Fear Lips Myself Scars
To be looked at and not found wanting —how beautiful to be enough.
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Beautiful Enough Worth

Shadows may haunt your steps, but you will keep walking.

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