Hope is a gift I hold in my heart. It spills into words and gets written into art.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYHave the courage to be afraid, because fear is a sign that you care deeply. If you care deeply enough, you will be brave enough.
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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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I want to be his peace and his raging fire. His muse and every desire.
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I’m suffocating on empty promises and twisted truths. I’m drowning in a bottomless pool of illusion.
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Tainted with lies, toxic fire dancing in your eyes. Kisses like poison arrows aiming for the heart killing me softly. Toxic love is an art.
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Some say your body is a temple. But I’m feeling trapped within this flesh. My mind is a haunted fortress and I’m a prisoner in duress.
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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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Insomnia. Restless soul. Long dark nights. Haunted heavy heart feels. Foggy.
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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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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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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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Although you stood before me in all your tangible glory, your love evaporated like an illusion melting in my hands.
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Your smile is watching a flower bloom in love. Shy at first, then your brightness unfolds and you magically decorate the world with your flashy hues.
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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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Mold me into poetry. Make me flow beautifully and deep. Write me into rhythmic verses with silent words that make me weep. Paint me with emotions like a bleeding sunset on a shore.
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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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