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Maybe one day, I will reach the shore just in time before I let people’s opinions drown me in the ocean of my mind.

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Every cloud has a silver lining. But an irony resides, as the cloud grows & cries. Turns white into grey and let’s go off the things, It can’t hold for life.
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Cloud Cry Grey Growth Let Go Life Silver
As a child, I loved playing hide & seek, but now it seems like I’ve been lost for a long, & no one is looking for me.
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Children Deep Hide Hurt Love Play
Together now, new reside in the album of our gallery. People on this camera roll never came under the same roof again.
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Album Camera Deep Gallery People Roof Togetherness
They may seem like the perfect fit, for your incomplete puzzle. But they’re not the right piece.
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Break Up Incomplete Perfection Pieces Puzzle
Uniting two strangers over a warm sip at the right coffee shop, & the perfect time. Coffee in a way acts as a cupid.
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Coffee Cupid Perfection Shop Stranger Time
Memories are homes that I visit, to write the ending of an incomplete story. As it forever stays constant, when people leave.
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Ending Forever Home Incomplete Leaving Memories People Story Visit Writing
City light appears as stars on the ground, but creates an illusion, of an ideal city that never existed, hides the dark & dusty secrets.
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Appearance Darkness Dusty Existence Ground Hide Illusion Secret Stars
May your lips convey, what your heart has buried in – A one-sided lover.
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Bury Convey Heart Lips Lover
I’m off to find what I’ve lost, in the darkness of love with a lantern in my hand. Just one more piece & my heart shall be fixed.
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Darkness Heart Lantern Lost Love
Eases our darkness into daylight. Oceans apart, but what remains the same, is our eyes gazing at the same moon.
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Darkness Day Ease Gaze Moon
You don’t miss them, you miss the version of them, scripted in your mind. Maybe it’s time for you, to change the actor of your story.
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Change Inspirational Missing Past Time Version
Sometimes your heart was meant to break, so these broken pieces of yours can bloom in a garden of self-love.
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Bloom Break Broken Heart Garden Heart Self Love
Forgetting is power, & not a weakness. For if we could never forget how would our wounds ever heal.
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Forget Healinh Power Weakness Wound
They may seem like the perfect fit, for your incomplete puzzle. But they’re not the right piece.
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Break Up Incomplete Perfection Puzzle
Hidden in the ashes, of a fallen building lays a child’s family photo, with whom he could never unite in life.
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Ash Children Color Family Hide Life Unite
Maybe one day, I will reach the shore just in time before I let people’s opinions drown me in the ocean of my mind.
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Mind Ocean Opinion People Reach Shore

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