The grace of being home is that i no longer have to waste energy on looking okay.
MAGGIE BOWYERYou’ve retracted your rays of warmth. You’ve pulled the clouds to cover sunlight. I think everyone is growing more concerned as the days keep passing and you’re still absent.
More Maggie Bowyer Quotes
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I can scream into every passing storm cloud, but that will not bring you back. I can yell at god as i sob over crinkled pictures, but all i can grasp are memories.
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December sinks in like a cold shouldered old friend. I try to stretch, reach my toes, but my own bones feel covered in snow.
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My wells have run dry, but not because i miss you any less, I finally accept that this is life.
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Don’t you know that shedding your pain only makes it reverberate.
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I know I could be a petty queen, I could release all the receipts the way you treated me. But honey I’m happier living in peace than cruelty.
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Be proud of a body that bares the burden of being buried only to bloom.
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Your words hit harder than your fists, Neither missed.
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There was no way to save her. Believe me i wanted to. But how could I, when I could barely save myself.
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When you are starved for a moment of relief, you’ll eat their poison by the mouth full, no questions until the digestion leads to new problems.
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I’m not sure if I’m to blame for all my relationship failures. But when I look at the wreckage I am the only commonality.
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You’d read between my lines, You’d seen truths I had tried to deny all my life. You had read poems that were tucked neatly under my sheets, words I never meant anyone to read.
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I hope you grow. I hope you change. It almost didn’t fazed me, when you chose her. You always wanted what you ‘have.
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I should have known when I started to fall in love, It was never meant to last long.
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Am i meant to untangle the knots in my own muscles? Do they think its as simple as a few tangles in my own hair?
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There are versions of myself I will never recover, stolen by moments i will forever remember.
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