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Never mess with a poets heart for they know how to turn broken pieces in a written masterpiece of art.

Daniela Senick

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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Bleed Dry Ink Knife Pain Sharp Writer
Never hold her back from the things she does, with passion in her heart and love in her soul.
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Heart Herself Love Passion Soul
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
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
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
I hope you can feel me when I think of you.
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Feel Hope Love Myself 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
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
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
I turned my scars into wisdom, and my past into lessons learnt.
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Learn Lesson Past Scars Wisdom
They fell for her poetry But ran from her chaos.
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Chaos Fall Poetry Run
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
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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Bleed Depth Feather Guide Heart Herself Ink Magnificent Poetry Scars Wings
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
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

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