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Who knew feeling hollow could be so heavy.

Olivia Clifford

Rip out my heart. Dissect the atriums and valves. You’ll find nothing but love pouring out.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Heart Love Myself
And we find ourselves stuck somewhere between a daydream and reality.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

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
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 love you so much that it hurts and that’s the problem I love you so much that it hurts.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Hurt I Love You Relationship
I am full to the brim with words. A message in a bottle lost at the sea. Yearning to reach the shore of poetry.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Lost Poetry Sea Word
Your love left me simultaneously whole and in pieces.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Pieces Yourself
I live in spaces between contradictions for I am a paradox with the depth of an ocean.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Live Ocean Science Space
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
It’s strange where we find ourselves years after being in a completely different place.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Different Ourselves Place Strange
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
Quiet, that’s how I go when there’s a lot to say.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Quiet Talk
You are the color amidst the grey.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Love Yourself
There is so much inside of me I feel as if I will be writing forever.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Feeling Forever Myself Writing
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
My thoughts are like whiskey – one shot and I’m left with a bitter taste in my mouth.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Mouth Myself Taste Whiskey

Who knew feeling hollow could be so heavy.

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