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.
DANIELA SENICKNever mess with a poets heart for they know how to turn broken pieces in a written masterpiece of art.
More Daniela Senick Quotes
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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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She was poetry for a man who wasn’t able to feel her words.
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I turned my scars into wisdom, and my past into lessons learnt.
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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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Seduce my mind find my soul before your hands touch me.
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They fell for her poetry But ran from her chaos.
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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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LISTEN and SILENT have the same letters. It means, when someone is SILENT then LISTEN, for silence speaks volumes.
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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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I hope you can feel me when I think of you.
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Destiny broke her, but poetry saved her.
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Tonight skin on skin is not close enough. I want to feel you deep within.
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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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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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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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