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There are things that I don’t say out loud. And so they just live in the roots of my soul.

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She stopped letting him clip her wings, and slowly made her way towards the sun.
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Himself Slow Stop Sun Wings
And some days, all she needs is to lay beneath the crescent moon and let the earth hold her.
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Day Earth Herself Hold Moon Need
He was fire that crippled my bones. And you were the one who showed up out of nowhere, and carried me home.
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Bone Carry Fire Home Myself
The only thing setting her off, are the fireworks he put inside of her soul.
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Herself Himself Love Relationship Sex Soul
I watched him make wishes on shooting stars and dandelions, while I stood there never knowing if I was enough.
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Enough Myself Stand Stars
Because next to you, I can see new life bloom. And by your side, I can feel both our worlds collide.
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Feeling Growth Life Love Myself Relationship Romantic See Togetherness World Yourself
She decided to name the stars. And as each one fell from the sky, her body got warmer. Her heart opened.
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Body Decision Heart Herself Name Sky Stars Warmth
The way that the water reflects off of her eyes, tells me a story of beautiful pain.
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Beautiful Eyes Herself Pain Reflection Story Water Way
I found him in all the chaos, and that was when my world started making sense again.
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Chaos Myself Start World
He admired the way I loved. Because I still gave everything that I had, even when I was left with nothing.
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Admire Himself Love Myself Way
He could only give her a world in black and white. And all she wanted was a life of color.
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Black Color Himself Life White World
I hope hearing my name makes you break. Not all at once, but little by little.
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Break Myself Name Yourself
There is something poetic about the way she floats when she walks now.
MOOMER

Beautiful Herself Poetry Walk Way
Never forget what broke you. And never forget how you put yourself back together.
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Break Forget Togetherness Yourself
Time heals what you allow it to.
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Healing Time Yourself
I’m afraid to let lightening strike me, but I think you and I could be the perfect storm.
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Afraid Light Myself Perfection Storm Strike Thinking

There are things that I don’t say out loud. And so they just live in the roots of my soul.

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