I am hurting. I am angry. I am one hundred and thirty-two synonyms of regret, but atleast its proof that I was here.
HANNAH PEARLThe hardest part is when the leaves abandon the trees. I seem to always lose a part of me.
More Hannah Pearl Quotes
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Caution! This vehicle stops quite frequently when overwhelmed.
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And when I walk alone, I speak in deaf tones. I’m screaming and no one knows, no one knows. No one pays attention to where the sound goes.
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Your words once a melody, now read like an obituary.
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I’m from a state that houses too many cornfields and a town that no one takes seriously- in a home where glass cuts hurt less than deeply wounded words.
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There’s a mystery in you; a puzzle to solve- mystical elements to a love that you’ve longingly ached for.
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My god is a moment, a whimsical idea, a whisper. A hope bending itself into a prayer.
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You will be the ocean. Strong enough to tighten the sails and safe enough to jump ship for.
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I waited, quietly listened, cupped my ear to your mouth, but silence echoed grievously in the absence of sound. It was only warm breath and then emptiness.
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You are worthy of feeling incredibly and unapologetically alive.
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Write me as if I were already a poem. Pen the stanzas as if storms and ships could birth something sacred. Color it a religious experience.
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It wasn’t enough fading under surfaces, below waves, swollen pufferfish retracting this inflated love that not even you could believe in.
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Your promises shatter like glass. Sliced nerves for every lie that travels from your tongue.
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The moon may bring peace, but the sun, she offers resilience.
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You ever stare at something so long the colors blend together? Even the most neutral tones take on a life of their own, fold themselves into shapes that morph into creatures – wolves and goblin.
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Needle in a haystack, a small town on a roadmap, searching for you through the abstract- how incredibly hard to find.
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