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You can make my chest swell with joy and cave with pain but peace is something I taught myself. Chest swelling chest caving with each new breath of fresh air.
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Breathe Joy Pain Peace Yourself
Your trauma doesn’t build character, it builds a wall around you.
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Build Character Trauma Yourself
In an age so connected why do I feel so far apart?
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Age Connection Feeling Lost Myself
You are more than anything and everything that has happened to you.
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Hard Time Struggle Yourself
Don’t ever think I am fragile because I asked you to handle me with care. It was not a plea, it was a warning. My strength keeps me safe but I can’t say the same for you.
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Care Fragile Safety Strength Thinking Warning Yourself
You can love the way you look but still hate the way you are.
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Hate Love Way Yourself
The machines greed knows no limits.
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Greed Limitation Machine
A problem shared is a problem divided. A tragedy shared is a tragedy multiplied.
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Division Myself Problem Share Tragedy
Love in a life is a light in the dark.
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Darkness Life Light Love
I find it so much harder to breathe when I’m fighting with you. You are my air and your love is my life force.
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Breathe Fight Force Hard Love Yourself
Hope is a drug that makes fear little quieter.
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Drugs Fear Hope Quiet
You and I are the greatest love story ever untold.
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Break Up Greatness Love
The eye of the storm is the stillest part. There is calm at the centre of a cyclone. There is hush in the middle of a hurricane. The window of joy we shared was the eye of our storm.
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Calm Eyes Ourselves Share Storm Window
Lost in a conversation is something I can never feel with you. For I’ve never felt more found than when speaking to you.
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Conversation Feeling Lost Talk Yourself
Your lips I see they without from me, but your eyes can’t keep a secret.
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Eyes Lips Myself Secret Yourself
Reserve the language of sculpture for the art of sculpture. Lest you confuse beauty with the shape of a jaw or art with the size of a stomach.
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Art Beauty Language Reserve Sculpture Stomach Yourself

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