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Fear of loss when everything falls upon us and crushes a bit of our soul, deep in our veins where broken hopes live. How do I find my strength beneath endless layers of horrifying thoughts?

Francoise Helene

Can I doubt the shape of the earth? Can I judge a minute for lasting sixty seconds, a day for being grey or cold and leaves for falling from trees? Can I speak too loud when I am angry or stay quiet when I disagree? Can I forget about the norms and make some of my own?
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Though I kept missing you every day, I missed myself more when I wasn’t alone and finding my soul again was the most beautiful feeling I’ve ever felt.
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Alone Beautiful Feeling Finding Missing Myself Soul
My loneliness envies company. I searched for it for years, a specific kind of love. We all dream of something perfect though could find something so much more beautiful.
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Beautiful Jealous Kind Lonely Love Myself Perfection Search Specific
Golden bracelets, diamonds and rare blue pearls. New gadgets and sparkling shoes, Things I do not own left languishing in the wooden drawer I do not have. I am too busy walking in parks admiring the city from afar and mesmerising dancing trees.
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Admire City Dance Diamond Gold Jewelry Myself Tree Walk
Don’t mind me if I look at the ground today. My eyes are carrying the tears that kept the night awake.
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When we lose a piece of love we were holding so close to our heart and our soul for so long. We sometimes wonder if it will return the same or differently or has it fallen beneath the settling of our past.
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Different Heart Lose Love Ourselves Past Pieces Return Soul
Have you ever felt as you had everything all the love in the world when you were completely alone and only had yourself?
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Alone Complete Feeling Love World Yourself
It’s what I do best; go deep in the roots and open the wounds.
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You touched a piece of my soul with your mind. A piece I didn’t know my body carried, the one that makes me feel alive the most.
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I worked hard, day after day, evening upon evening, trying to impress others I’d forgotten I impressed myself.
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You little star that shines so bright you make the whole sky look glorious from a million miles away.
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Bright Distance Glory Shine Star Yourself
You made my non-existent perfect fall apart and unfold gently in the arms of your pure acceptance. Imperfections that became alive, then anything that’s ever been known as beautiful.
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I hope you know, you are worth so much more, than they ever made you feel.
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When we lose a piece of love we were holding so close to our heart and our soul for so long. We sometimes wonder if it will return the same or differently or has it fallen beneath the settling of our past.
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Different Heart Lose Love Ourselves Past Pieces Return Soul
When I thought I lost everything, all I lost were old stories, the ones that didn’t belong within me anymore. Perhaps, it wasn’t that I lost anything, It’s that I was getting rid of what was no longer right for me.
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When I lost hope, hope came and found me, when I stopped believing in faith, faith believed in me.
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Fear of loss when everything falls upon us and crushes a bit of our soul, deep in our veins where broken hopes live. How do I find my strength beneath endless layers of horrifying thoughts?

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