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A smile made of promises and a heart made of broken chains. She was a beautiful contradiction.

Courtney Hill

I traced the outlines of my heart and dumped out the contents. I laid them all in front of you and watched you walk away.
COURTNEY HILL

Content Heart Trace Walk Yourself
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
I will be more than I was yesterday, even if that means I can’t take you with me.
COURTNEY HILL

End Let Go Myself Self Love Yourself
I still remember the first time I saw you, your aura radiated nostalgia of a time where I wanted something so much more than I wanted air.
COURTNEY HILL

Myself Nostalgia Radiation Remember Time
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
Words are so powerful treat them as weapons. You say you love someone expect a war.
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Expectation Love Powerful War Weapon Word
Like broken clocks we lost our time you moved on but left me behind.
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Break Clock Move Myself Time
And when it rains think of me. Remember all the things we used to be.
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Rain Relationship Remember Thinking
Standing alone on the edge wondering if anyone could ache as much as I do.
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Alone Heart Broken Hurt Myself Stand Wondering
I am not lost I am simply wandering finding my own path creating my own future.
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Creation Future Lost Myself Path Simplicity
Come hold me like this earth holds the sky.
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Earth Hold Myself Relationship Sky
I try my best to mean what I say. But it seems to be that my words are too big for my voice to speak.
COURTNEY HILL

Best Myself Talk Try Voice Word
Its been years or maybe just months any day without you feels like eternity.
COURTNEY HILL

Day Feeling Forever Yourself
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
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’d rather be shot by a bullet than to be cut by your words. I’ll die cold on the pavement before I lie in the casket of your assurances.
COURTNEY HILL

Assurance Death Lying Myself Word

A smile made of promises and a heart made of broken chains. She was a beautiful contradiction.

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