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The feeling is like the ocean. Sometimes calm and still; other times, it’s a hurricane.

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And if you’ve forgotten, let me remind you. How love never really ends. How your heart breaks the same way it beats, again and again, and again.
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Break End Forget Reminder Yourself
I know you are scared. Who could blame you? Love is a hurricane wrapped inside a chrysalis. And you are a girl walking into the storm.
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Hurricane Known Love Scare Storm Walk
I can’t believe how hard it is. The pain is indescribable. It’s like I’ve been turned into sandstone and my insides are being slowly hollowed out by a chisel and mallet.
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Believe Hard Hollow Indescribable Myself Pain Slow
And I told him, if I am so hard to love, then let me run wild.
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Hard Love Myself Run Wild
You can create something that is pure genius, but you have to get your timing right.
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Creation Genius Pure Right Timing Yourself
I have buried myself so deep in my words that sometimes I can’t tell if I am the person writing or the one hiding between the lines.
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Bury Hide Myself Person Poem Word Writing
In her eyes, the sadness sings-of one who was destined, for better things.
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Better Destiny Eyes Sadness Sing
In time she will learn, not to miss them.
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Herself Learning Missing Time
Every time I see my name, I hear it in your voice.
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Name See Time Voice Yourself
There is one who you belong to, whose love- there is no song for.
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Love Relationship Song True Yourself
That night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.
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Friendship Night Talk
The words I heard from you today, are said when there’s nothing left to say. What I would give to make you stay, I would give it all away.
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Break Up Day Love Myself Stay
Maybe we slip in and out of alternate worlds through our minds and our imaginations, picking up scar tissue from other dimensions.
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Dimension Imagination Mindset Ourselves Pick Scars World
I have always thought of memories as fragments, like colored glass shards in a kaleidoscope. It is the source of great beauty in our lives, yet the cause of such heartache. It remains the bridge between our past and present – it gives weight and dimension to our very existence.
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Beautiful Color Dimension Existence Fragment Glass Greatness Heart Broken Memories Ourselves Source
She can feel it down to her very core-this is her time. She will not only climb mountains-she will move them too.
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Feeling Herself Inspirational Intense Mountain Movement
But it was now time for her to go away-to find someone who could show her what happiness was.
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Finding Happiness Herself Time

The feeling is like the ocean. Sometimes calm and still; other times, it’s a hurricane.

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