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I can’t believe it, I’m falling apart. I recognize the way my feelings eat me from inside out.

Olivia Clifford

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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
It’s both a blessing and a curse to feel so much.
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Blessing Feeling One Liner
I have a heart full of feelings. But a mouth devoid of words.
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Feeling Heart Myself Word
And we find ourselves stuck somewhere between a daydream and reality.
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Deep Ourselves Reality
My thoughts are like whiskey – one shot and I’m left with a bitter taste in my mouth.
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Mouth Myself Taste Whiskey
Rip out my heart. Dissect the atriums and valves. You’ll find nothing but love pouring out.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Heart Love Myself
Your love left me simultaneously whole and in pieces.
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Pieces Yourself
I am laden with sorrow. But always hopeful of tomorrow.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Future Hard Time Hope Sorrow
It’s quite sad that some words never reach the person they were written for.
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Person Quite Sad Word Writing
The adult heart beats differently.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Different Heart
Time passes. But pieces of my heart remain in the moments of the past ignited the colors of my soul.
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Heart Myself Past Pieces Soul Time
And what am I supposed to do with all this residue?
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Break Up End Myself
It’s strange where we find ourselves years after being in a completely different place.
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Different Ourselves Place Strange
Your essence, so pure. Even from across the room. I want to savor every last drop. Maybe you could heal the devil in me.
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Devil Healing Pieces Relationship Yourself
There is so much inside of me I feel as if I will be writing forever.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Feeling Forever Myself Writing
Let’s sit at the table of angels and allow our horns to pop through our halos.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Angel Ourselves Spiritual

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