Needle in a haystack, a small town on a roadmap, searching for you through the abstract- how incredibly hard to find.
HANNAH PEARLI hide behind olive branches. So afraid of others knowing what lay beneath the broken rifle. The reality hitting the pavement like bullets that stem from war.
More Hannah Pearl Quotes
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Your promises shatter like glass. Sliced nerves for every lie that travels from your tongue.
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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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The moon may bring peace, but the sun, she offers resilience.
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I’ve been afraid to look at the woman in the mirror. Everyday she looks less and less like me. It makes me wonder if I’ll ever find my way back home.
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Some days, my mind still flickers, but the light doesn’t stay on. Kind of like the hope I felt when your fingers squeezed my palm. But they simply call that a reflex.
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I am hurting. I am angry. I am one hundred and thirty-two synonyms of regret, but atleast its proof that I was here.
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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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If I had a wishing well, I’d wish you well. That the skies hold the key to all you’ve ever wanted, with or without me.
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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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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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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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Remember me in burnt coffee mornings, warm hugs, fresh sunday snow. Know that you loved me too cautiously.
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Caution! This vehicle stops quite frequently when overwhelmed.
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Your voice causes a power surge that courses through the veins, feeds off bones, minors in replay.
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If I’m wrong about you, let’s face it instead of fading like tire marks swallowed by rain. Run me into the midst of a storm. Leave me to drown there.
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