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He calms my chaos and I fuel his fire. We are a match made between heaven and hell.

Nicole Lyons

You load your words as I bare my chest, and this will be the most beautiful death.
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Argument Beautiful Death Myself Word Yourself
I have God in my words and the devil in my ear, and a sister who keeps telling me to find my magic.
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Devil God Magic Myself Sister Word
I like you here, between commas, where the only thing you can break now, is my lines.
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Break Myself Yourself
On paper I have killed you a thousand times but my heart disregards clever words.
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Heart Kill Myself Paper Time Word
There is no greater power than that of the sun, the moon, and a woman who knows her worth.
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Greatness Inspirational Moon Power Sun Woman Women Empowerment Worth
I drink to the ones who can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.
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Drink Myself Sleep Soul
I will not force a pretty smile upon my face to please eyes that no longer see me.
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Eyes Face Force Myself See Smile
Whatever it is that stirs your soul listen to that. Everything else is just noise.
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Listening Noise Soul Yourself
I swear if I were to rip myself open, it wouldn’t be blood that poured out of me, it would be him.
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Blood Himself Love Myself
Too many times I have given this heart away, I am afraid it is no longer mine.
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Afraid Heart Myself Time
When I told you that I hadn’t been broken before; it wasn’t a fucking challenge.
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Break Challenge Myself Talk Yourself
I drink to the ones that can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.
NICOLE LYONS

Drink Myself Sleep Soul
You can fan the flames with hate or stroke the fire with love, either way, it’s going to burn.
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Burn Fan Fire Flame Hate Love Yourself
One day I will fall gracefully to pieces. Until then, I’ll just fall.
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Death Fall Grace Myself Pieces
Be patient with me, dear heart. The art of loving is a peculiar business when one has spent an eternity hating themselves.
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Business Forever Hate Heart Love Myself Patience
I have known love and I have known loss, but in the end, they both looked a lot like you.
NICOLE LYONS

Break Up End Loss Love Myself Yourself

He calms my chaos and I fuel his fire. We are a match made between heaven and hell.

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