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I am laden with sorrow. But always hopeful of tomorrow.

Olivia Clifford

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Sometimes I lay down at night and wonder if it’s time to lay down my life.
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Death Life Myself Night Time
And when I don’t utter a word, that is when I feel the most.
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Deep Feeling Myself Word
There is so much inside of me I feel as if I will be writing forever.
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Feeling Forever Myself Writing
I love you so much that it hurts and that’s the problem I love you so much that it hurts.
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Hurt I Love You Relationship
Don’t let this dissipate. Don’t let this evaporate into thin air. Don’t let this go.
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Hold On Inspirational
Fragments of my love will live in you for eternity.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Forever Love Myself Yourself
Quiet, that’s how I go when there’s a lot to say.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Quiet Talk
I am full to the brim with words. A message in a bottle lost at the sea. Yearning to reach the shore of poetry.
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Lost Poetry Sea Word
The adult heart beats differently.
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Different Heart
I am laden with sorrow. But always hopeful of tomorrow.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Future Hard Time Hope Sorrow
Fire and rain; we either drown or we burn.
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Burn Rain
And we find ourselves stuck somewhere between a daydream and reality.
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Deep Ourselves Reality
Don’t you get it? I’d live and die for you. You have my heart locked in prison. And yet you are my greatest source of freedom.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Death Freedom Heart Live Yourself
I have a heart full of feelings. But a mouth devoid of words.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Feeling Heart Myself Word
I live in spaces between contradictions for I am a paradox with the depth of an ocean.
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Live Ocean Science Space
My thoughts are like whiskey – one shot and I’m left with a bitter taste in my mouth.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Mouth Myself Taste Whiskey
Listen to the silence it will speak to you in a way that no amount of chaos and noise ever could.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Philosophy Silence Yourself
Let’s sit at the table of angels and allow our horns to pop through our halos.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Angel Ourselves Spiritual
The lone wolf inside her howls at the moon; pleading with the night to guide her home.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Herself Home Lonely Moon Night Wolf
Your love left me simultaneously whole and in pieces.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Pieces Yourself
Misery loves company, perhaps I’m misery myself, wishing for someone to sit beside me and distract me from myself.
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Company Misery Myself
It’s strange where we find ourselves years after being in a completely different place.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Different Ourselves Place Strange
It’s quite sad that some words never reach the person they were written for.
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Person Quite Sad Word Writing
It’s both a blessing and a curse to feel so much.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Blessing Feeling One Liner
She dances with the darkness and becomes the shadow of the night.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Dance Darkness Herself Night
And with the wind in her hair and defiance in her heart, she puts one foot in front of the other and walks into the unknown.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Heart Herself Inspirational Strength Walk
Time passes. But pieces of my heart remain in the moments of the past ignited the colors of my soul.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Heart Myself Past Pieces Soul Time

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