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There is no greater power than that of the sun, the moon, and a woman who knows her worth.

Nicole Lyons

He left love letters at my door, and a chalk outline on the highway.
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Himself Letter Love Myself Way
Sometimes love is nothing more than a sticky web; illusions spun, from clever minds and bitter hearts.
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Heart Illusion Love Mindset
And that is the nature of us poets and whores, to make things hard: dicks, choices, life.
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Choice Hard Life Nature Poet
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
Pleasure or pain; I’ll take either as long as it is laced with passion.
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Myself Pain Passion
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 breathe him in so deep that when he is gone I exhale and taste him again.
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Breathe End Himself Leaving Taste
She tasted like wildflowers; crushed, wet wild flowers carried in sticky palms through farmers’ fields, just before dawn.
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Carry Flower Hands Herself Instagram Captions Morning Taste Wild
One day I will fall gracefully to pieces. Until then, I’ll just fall.
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Death Fall Grace Myself Pieces
Every now and then I roam the catacombs in my head and attempt to resurrect you, and make you shiny again.
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Healing Help Myself Shine Travel Yourself
Whatever it is that stirs your soul listen to that. Everything else is just noise.
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Listening Noise Soul Yourself
Oh my darling, you mustn’t fill up on memories alone, there is heartache and regret yet to be served.
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Alone Heart Memories Myself Regret Service
The tide has pulled the storm from my soul again. But in all that is right or wrong and pure, there is you, and your stunning ability to blur the lines and just be.
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Ability Philosophy Purity Right Soul Storm Wrong
I write because suicide is no longer an option.
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Death Myself Option Suicide Writing
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
Dance with me. Bring my demons to their knees.
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Dance Devil Myself Relationship

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