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The lone wolf inside her howls at the moon; pleading with the night to guide her home.

Olivia Clifford

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
In all the ways I have grown I wish I didn’t grow away from you.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Break Up Growth Way Yourself
My thoughts are like whiskey – one shot and I’m left with a bitter taste in my mouth.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Mouth Myself Taste Whiskey
Misery loves company, perhaps I’m misery myself, wishing for someone to sit beside me and distract me from myself.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Company Misery Myself
It is beneath pale blue skies, amongst sycamore trees, and afoot dirtied leaves, my heart, and soul finds peace.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Heart Myself Peace Sky Soul Tree
Sometimes I lay down at night and wonder if it’s time to lay down my life.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Death Life Myself Night Time
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
I can’t believe it, I’m falling apart. I recognize the way my feelings eat me from inside out.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Believe Fall Myself Recognize
And when I don’t utter a word, that is when I feel the most.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

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

Angel Ourselves Spiritual
Your essence, so pure. Even from across the room. I want to savor every last drop. Maybe you could heal the devil in me.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Devil Healing Pieces Relationship Yourself
It’s strange where we find ourselves years after being in a completely different place.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Different Ourselves Place Strange
Your love left me simultaneously whole and in pieces.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Pieces Yourself
And we find ourselves stuck somewhere between a daydream and reality.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Deep Ourselves Reality
Time is slipping away from me. And yet, all I have tried to do is pass time.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Lazy Myself Time Try
Run free little soul. You were never meant to be constrained.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Freedom Run Soul Yourself

The lone wolf inside her howls at the moon; pleading with the night to guide her home.

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