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It should be my right to mourn someone who has yet to leave this world but no longer wants to be part of mine.

Lang Leav

Here’s the story of my life. Hoping they would care about me or wishing they wouldn’t care so much.
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Care Hope Life Myself Story
Why do you write? he asked. So I can take my love for you and give it to the world, I reply. Because you won’t take it from me.
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Himself Love Myself World Writing
Of all you’ve used against me, the worst has been my words.
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Word Worst Yourself
Like time suspended, a wound unmended – you and I. We had no ending, no said goodbye; For all my life, I’ll wonder why.
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End Life Myself Time Wound
What is she like? I was told – she is a melancholy soul.
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Melancholy Sadness Soul
Knowing sleep will set it right – if you were not to wake.
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Known Right Sleep Wake Up Yourself
I do know there are all kinds of barriers to love. I do believe the world needs less of them.
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Barrier Kind Love Myself Need
The second I tried to tell myself I wasn’t in love was the moment I realized I was.
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Love Moments Myself Realize
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
I’m a stranger in my own life.
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Life Myself Stranger
When two souls fall in love, there is nothing else but the yearning to be close to the other. The presence that is felt through a hand held, a voice heard, or a smile seen.
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Fall In Love Feeling Hands Presence Smile Soul Voice
You only get one chance to fall in love with your heart still whole.
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Chance Fall In Love Heart Yourself
You were none, and now you’re all; your worth will rise, the more I fall.
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Fall Myself Rise Worth
It should be my right to mourn someone who has yet to leave this world but no longer wants to be part of mine.
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Leave Mourn Myself Right World
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
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

It should be my right to mourn someone who has yet to leave this world but no longer wants to be part of mine.

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