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She stopped letting him clip her wings, and slowly made her way towards the sun.

Moomer

I’m afraid to let lightening strike me, but I think you and I could be the perfect storm.
MOOMER

Afraid Light Myself Perfection Storm Strike Thinking
Jump. See whose at the bottom when you land on your feet.
MOOMER

Company Friendship Hard Time See Struggle Yourself
I will always remember you. And the way I bloomed. Not with you, but after you.
MOOMER

Bloom Myself Remember Way Yourself
Sometimes, the only hand you need to hold, is your own.
MOOMER

Hands Independent Need Time Yourself
There are things that I don’t say out loud. And so they just live in the roots of my soul.
MOOMER

Live Loud Myself Root Soul
I remember how I used to beg for his time, and now all you want is to give me all of yours.
MOOMER

Myself Remember Time Yourself
She stopped letting him clip her wings, and slowly made her way towards the sun.
MOOMER

Himself Slow Stop Sun Wings
These walls are so high, but I refuse to be a prisoner of my past.
MOOMER

High Myself Past Prison Wall
Misery only ever lingers on those who choose not to see the beauty in anyone, other than themselves.
MOOMER

Beautiful Choice Misery See
Don’t force pieces that don’t fit.
MOOMER

Force One Liner Pieces
I found him in all the chaos, and that was when my world started making sense again.
MOOMER

Chaos Myself Start World
When you’re with her, I know you wish it was me. When I’m with him, he’s all I see.
MOOMER

Love Myself Relationship See Yourself
Whats so poetically beautiful about my world now, is that its finally mine.
MOOMER

Beautiful Myself Poetry World
What a miracle it is, that she never strayed from that light, that she always knew she would reach.
MOOMER

Herself Light Miracle Reach
You don’t know what you don’t want, until you know better. Give yourself some grace.
MOOMER

Better Grace Yourself
I fell like the rain on a perfectly sunny afternoon. It rushed over me out of nowhere. It opened up the skies.
MOOMER

Myself Open Perfection Rain Season Sky

She stopped letting him clip her wings, and slowly made her way towards the sun.

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She stopped letting him clip her wings, and slowly made her way towards the sun.

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