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I am my own universe.

Courtney Hill

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.
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Myself Nostalgia Radiation Remember Time
There is nothing like the four walls of your arms wrapping around me when a storm is near.
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Arms Myself Peace Relationship Storm
I hope happiness fills you until the shores that surround you overflow and wash away your pain.
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Happiness Hope Pain Shore Surround Wash Yourself
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.
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Cry Dry Eyes Missing Myself Tears
One day the waves will crash around me and take my soul to sea. For on that day death will surround me watching happily.
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Happiness Journey Sea Soul Surround Watch
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 was damaged in your eyes you were damaged in mine. Funny how we found each other as all damaged people do.
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Damage Eyes Funny Myself People
I am my own universe.
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Myself Self Love Universe Worth
you treat me like I’m expendable why is it so easy to let me go?
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Easy Expand Let Go Myself Treat
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.
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And when she stopped letting him steal her light she shined brighter than every star in the night sky.
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Bright Herself Light Night Shine Sky Stars Steal
Shades of black intertwined in my being I try to see in color but darkness is all I’m seeing.
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Black Color Myself See Shade
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.
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Goodness Myself Thinking Time Universe
The outer part of me so cold like an armor impenetrable. The words you throw at me ricochet and hit you in the heart.
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Appearance Cold Heart Hit Word Yourself
A smile made of promises and a heart made of broken chains. She was a beautiful contradiction.
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Beautiful Broken Chain Heart Herself Promise Smile
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.
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Damage Myself Reality See Touch Way

I am my own universe.

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