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There is magic in shattering, for the most beautiful masterpieces are made from broken glass.

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I’m simply a wildflower unaware of where I’ve come from, but allow me some sun and rain and see me bloom.
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Flower Growth Myself Rain See Simplicity Wild
She just wants to understand what it feels like to be herself again.
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Feeling Herself Understand
I refuse to be strong for them, for I’m allowing myself to embrace my weak.
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Myself Strong Weakness
My love be patient for your sun will rise again.
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Love Myself Patience Rise Sun
Turn me into dust for my bones have given up.
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Give Up Hard Time Myself
I drown amongst those pretending to save me.
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Myself Pretend Save
How unfortunate that we tend to miss the ones who leave but neglect the ones who stay.
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Fortunate Ignorance Leaving Missing Stay
Never allow for temporary thoughts take over the permanence of your heart.
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Heart Temporary Thinking Yourself
Don’t worry about me for a queen not needs a king to rule.
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King Myself Queen Rule Worry
Find beauty in my scars. For I’m a walking gallery of several masterpieces.
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Beautiful Myself Pieces Scars Walk
They silenced her tongue, for they feared how sharp it might cut them.
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Fear Herself Hurt Oppression Powerful Silence Voice
All burdens are gifted heavy, but through you runs a abundance of strength strong enough to carry it.
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Carry Enough Gift Run Strength Strong Yourself
From the dark depths of my soul came an intense passion for prose.
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Darkness Deep Passion Poem Soul Storm
There is strength in breaking and becoming.
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Break One Liner Power Strength Transformation
Fear lives in the mind of doubt. Courage lives in the minds of those who dream.
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Courage Doubt Dream Fear Live Mindset
I am suffocated by the arms, I once called home.
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Home Myself Suffering

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