Love is my religion and let it use me to be the light on the darkest of nights.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYOn my knees, lips slightly parted thirsty, ready for a strong stiff one. Make it neat I love the burn.
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I’m the fire that dances in the rain, I’m the love that lives in my heart. I’m the broken heart that crashes, I’m the phoenix rising from the ashes. I’m healing and scars, I’m the sun and all the stars.
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You’re the secret whisper of the mountain. The fresh water stream that babbles down the majestic moonlit reverie. You’re the silent hush of screaming stars that ache my heart with the taste of magic.
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Hope is a gift I hold in my heart. It spills into words and gets written into art.
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My wings of hope unfurl soaring through the broken battlefields of life. On a journey to plant myself and bloom in iridescent rays of reverie.
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If the scars on my heart were visible to the naked eye, maybe you’d think twice about inflicting more.
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Rising from the ashes on wings of tomorrow. Her strength carries her into the dawn of new beginnings.
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This melancholy heart longs for a fresh start, where darkness will lift sands of time, kindly sift without a sound for I am found.
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On my knees, lips slightly parted thirsty, ready for a strong stiff one. Make it neat I love the burn.
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If a home is where the heart is, I guess my home left with you. Please remember to water the flowers.
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He is my heaven and my hell. Serving passion and poison with the same spoon, and I am a sucker for a taste.
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She’s love without boundaries. She’s home without walls. She’s the warmth of the sun that catches you when you fall. She is mother, she’s irreplaceable.
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Go ahead break my heart. Although I love your darkness, the sun will eventually dry my tears and paint rainbows in my sky. I will transform this pain into poetry and these wings will carry me away.
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The sound of silence has the ability to teach the loudest lessons.
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Sometimes the angry sky rages before the bellowing tears spill.
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She is dandelion wishes and watermelon kisses. He is tumultuous fire and venomous desire.
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