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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 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
In the veins of poets flows ink, with which they create words for eternity. When they die a part of their souls will still stay alive in their poetry.
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Alive Creation Death Eternity Forever Poet Poetry Soul Stay Word
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
Write your lustful words with the invisible ink of your tongue upon every part of my body, until my mouth begins to moan every single letter in poetry.
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Body Ink Invisible Love Lust Moan Myself Poetry Romance Sex Tongue Word Writing Yourself
I turned my scars into wisdom, and my past into lessons learnt.
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Learn Lesson Past Scars Wisdom
Destiny broke her, but poetry saved her.
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Broken Heart Destiny One Liner Poetry
My soul is too deep for those who do not dare to dive their head under the waters surface.
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Dare Deep Head Myself Soul Surface Water
Plant seeds of hope in the cracks of your broken heart, with a little bit of patience it will soon begin to bloom again.
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Bloom Broken Heart Healing Hope Patience Plant Seed
I hope you can feel me when I think of you.
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Feel Hope Love Myself Yourself
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
Baby, tonight prepare yourself for a perfect storm, I will come over you like a hurricane with a terrifying force.
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Force Hurricane Myself Perfect Power Romance Sex Storm Terrify Yourself
If she lets you be a part of her life, you have to understand that she thinks you know how to deal with hurricanes.
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Deal Herself Hurricane Life Understand Yourself
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
Sometimes I write Because I don’t know what I’m feeling deep inside, or because I feel too many different feelings at the same time. And if I read it then it may make sense and will help me understand, what’s going on in my heart and head.
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Different Feeling Head Heart Myself Read Writing
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
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
We all deserve to find that one special person, who sees and feels the rarity of our souls.
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Deserve Love Rare Soul Special
I can feel you in every part of my body. I do not know how you do it, that you still linger deep inside of my veins bones DNA without even being beside me. But you do and I love that.
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Body Bone DNA Feel Linger Love Myself Part Vein Yourself
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
Healing is like dealing with the moods of the moon. Somedays you feel the pain at its fullest and you don’t know how to make it through it, and other days it feels a little bit more bearable.
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Day Feel Healing Mood Moon Pain Power
The most beautiful gift that a writer can receive is to know that the reader can feel the emotions in every word.
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Beautiful Emotion Gift Receive Word Writeing
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
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
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
LISTEN and SILENT have the same letters. It means, when someone is SILENT then LISTEN, for silence speaks volumes.
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Listen Silence Speak Volume
Beneath every scar there lies a tragedy, that we try to heal through writing poetry.
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Healing Poetry Scars Tragedy Write
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

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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