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And when it rains think of me. Remember all the things we used to be.

Courtney Hill

I feel everything to the bottom of its depth maybe its a gift, its probably a curse.
COURTNEY HILL

Curse Deep Feeling Gift Myself
I am not lost I am simply wandering finding my own path creating my own future.
COURTNEY HILL

Creation Future Lost Myself Path Simplicity
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
I told myself – You’ve got this, Even though I don’t have it at all.
COURTNEY HILL

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

Rain Relationship Remember Thinking
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
I found peace in my loneliness. I found solace in the quiet. I found love in my reflection.
COURTNEY HILL

Loneliness Myself Peace Quiet Reflection
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
I take for granted how much I love sad songs when I’m happy I forget how much they hurt when I’m broken.
COURTNEY HILL

Break Grant Happiness Hurt Love Myself Sad
And as you left my heart cried out then suddenly I was thankful that the cries of the heart can only be felt and not heard.
COURTNEY HILL

Feeling Heart Myself Thankful
you treat me like I’m expendable why is it so easy to let me go?
COURTNEY HILL

Easy Expand Let Go Myself Treat
Standing alone on the edge wondering if anyone could ache as much as I do.
COURTNEY HILL

Alone Heart Broken Hurt Myself Stand Wondering
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

Flower Hands Happiness Heart Myself
I want you to love me for me so that all my flaws stitch together and make me whole.
COURTNEY HILL

Flaw Love Myself Togetherness Whole
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
I opened up to you like a butterfly in the spring but you rained on me and broke my wings.
COURTNEY HILL

Break Myself Open Rain Wings

And when it rains think of me. Remember all the things we used to be.

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