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Never again will I hand deliver my heart to a man holding flowers when the thorns cut me deeper than the flowers ever made me happy.

Courtney Hill

I am my own universe.
COURTNEY HILL

Myself Self Love Universe Worth
And when it rains think of me. Remember all the things we used to be.
COURTNEY HILL

Rain Relationship Remember Thinking
One day the waves will crash around me and take my soul to sea. For on that day death will surround me watching happily.
COURTNEY HILL

Happiness Journey Sea Soul Surround Watch
Standing alone on the edge wondering if anyone could ache as much as I do.
COURTNEY HILL

Alone Heart Broken Hurt Myself Stand Wondering
Do we always love more in retrospect? Do we always regret more moving forward?
COURTNEY HILL

Love Move Philosophy Regret Wisdom
I got what I wanted then I threw it away why do I mess up the only things that want to stay.
COURTNEY HILL

End Mess Myself Stay
Letting go is not only okay it’s best.
COURTNEY HILL

Best Let Go
I’ve tried staying where its safe far away from the deep end. Only to find out people still drown in the shallow end.
COURTNEY HILL

Deep Drown End Myself Shallow Stay Try
And when I went to step back I tripped over my heart. It’s a shame he had to see me fall.
COURTNEY HILL

Fall Heart Myself Shame
I bent for you until I broke, I wept for you until I woke, I cared for you but now I won’t.
COURTNEY HILL

Broke Care Myself
Shades of black intertwined in my being I try to see in color but darkness is all I’m seeing.
COURTNEY HILL

Black Color Myself See Shade
I haven’t cried in a while it feels like my tears have dried. But I miss you more than my eyes could ever cry.
COURTNEY HILL

Cry Dry Eyes Missing Myself Tears
A smile made of promises and a heart made of broken chains. She was a beautiful contradiction.
COURTNEY HILL

Beautiful Broken Chain Heart Herself Promise Smile
There is nothing like the four walls of your arms wrapping around me when a storm is near.
COURTNEY HILL

Arms Myself Peace Relationship Storm
The real damage isn’t something you can touch, its not something you can see. The real damage is in the way I walk its in the way I speak.
COURTNEY HILL

Damage Myself Reality See Touch Way
Sometimes I sit and think about all of the things I’ve lost and I ask the universe why it takes good things from me.
COURTNEY HILL

Goodness Myself Thinking Time Universe

Never again will I hand deliver my heart to a man holding flowers when the thorns cut me deeper than the flowers ever made me happy.

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Never again will I hand deliver my heart to a man holding flowers when the thorns cut me deeper than the flowers ever made me happy.

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