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She plucked a feather from her magnificent wings and dipped it in ink. She wrote poems bled from her scars guided straight from the depths of her heart.

Daniela Senick

I turned my scars into wisdom, and my past into lessons learnt.
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Learn Lesson Past Scars Wisdom
Whenever I look at you my thoughts are full of sensual poetry. But would I write about my feelings for you, my pen would begin to glow and my paper would immediately catch fire.
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Feel Fire Glow Myself Paper Pen Poetry Sensual Thought Yourself
Beneath every scar there lies a tragedy, that we try to heal through writing poetry.
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Healing Poetry Scars Tragedy Write
You will find poems hidden on my whole body, Which I would never be able to put into words and write them out.
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Body Hide Poetry Word Writing
True love should give you the taste of sugar on your lips, and not the salty aftertaste of tears.
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Deep Lips Salt Sugar Taste Tears True Love
She is someone who falls in love with imperfections. Like the moon with all her craters, hearts with cracks, and souls with scars. For she knows they carry the deepest and truest love of all deep inside.
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Crater Deep Herself Imperfect Love Moon Scars Soul True
Before you let someone dive too deep in depths of your soul, make sure he knows how to swim.
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Deep Depth Dive Himself Soul Swimming Yourself
In the nights when our souls melt together into one, even the moon blushes.
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Blush Moon Night Romance Sex Soul Togetherness
Let the moon teach you the art of scars. How beautiful you can shine, even with craters in your heart.
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Art Beautiful Heart Moon Scars Shine Teaching Yourself
I was not always strong. But I was always brave. And to be brave is strong enough.
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Always Brave Deep Enough Strong
She cannot Conquer your demons. But she can be the guiding light, which shines through the cracks of the darkest corners of your heart to blind them.
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Blind Conquer Crack Darkness Demon Guide Heart Herself Light Shine Yourself
She plucked a feather from her magnificent wings and dipped it in ink. She wrote poems bled from her scars guided straight from the depths of her heart.
DANIELA SENICK

Bleed Depth Feather Guide Heart Herself Ink Magnificent Poetry Scars Wings
I knew it was real love the moment I could bare myself to you naked (without taking my clothes off) and I could show you all my scars (the ones that are invisible to the naked eye) and you loved me even more.
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Love Moment Myself Naked Real Scar Yourself
Poetry has its own language which can only be understood, when you read it with your heart and feel it within your soul.
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Feel Heart Language Poetry Soul
Through writing we try to give sense to the thoughts in our heads and the chaos in our souls and the scars in our hearts.
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Chaos Head Heart Scar Sense Soul Thought Writing
I closed my eyes held my face towards the sky and prayed inwardly for strength to grow. And suddenly it began to rain.
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Close Eyes Face Growth Nature Power Pray Rain Sky Strength Universe

She plucked a feather from her magnificent wings and dipped it in ink. She wrote poems bled from her scars guided straight from the depths of her heart.

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