Never mess with a poets heart for they know how to turn broken pieces in a written masterpiece of art.
DANIELA SENICKI hope you can feel me when I think of you.
More Daniela Senick Quotes
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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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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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Before you let someone dive too deep in depths of your soul, make sure he knows how to swim.
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I turned my scars into wisdom, and my past into lessons learnt.
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Beneath every scar there lies a tragedy, that we try to heal through writing poetry.
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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 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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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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Seduce my mind find my soul before your hands touch me.
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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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Never hold her back from the things she does, with passion in her heart and love in her soul.
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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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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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They fell for her poetry But ran from her chaos.
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