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.
DANIELA SENICKWhenever 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.
More Daniela Senick Quotes
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Pain shapes us into writers, it cuts our veins open like a sharp knife. But while we are about to bleed dry, we turn our blood into ink.
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Some people don’t even know, how precious they are. That they carry heart of gold inside their chest, and enchant us every day with their shining light.
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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.
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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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We all deserve to find that one special person, who sees and feels the rarity of our souls.
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She was poetry for a man who wasn’t able to feel her words.
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I never valued the meaning of words that much, Until I realized how healing they are.
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Destiny broke her, but poetry saved her.
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My soul is too deep for those who do not dare to dive their head under the waters surface.
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Let the moon teach you the art of scars. How beautiful you can shine, even with craters in your heart.
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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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LISTEN and SILENT have the same letters. It means, when someone is SILENT then LISTEN, for silence speaks volumes.
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They fell for her poetry But ran from her chaos.
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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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When I write poems about my feelings for you, it seems that even my words blush.
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