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A vicious cycle of becoming the thing that hurt you the most- Life.

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When you’ve been hurt so many times every reaching hand looks hungry not helpful.
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Hand Help Hungry Hurt Pain Reach Time Yourself
Pain has one name but finds you through many.
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Find Hurt Name Pain Yourself
To be struck with a force you cannot match if not death it must be love.
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Death Force Love Match Struck Yourself
Do you remember when I felt like home?
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Home Myself Remember Yourself
I didn’t want someone else I wanted the best version of you.
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Best Love Relationship Version Yourself
When we die plant us close so life grows from our love still. Even in death my chest will bloom for you.
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Bloom Death Growth Life Love Plant Yourself
I can take care of myself but still its nice knowing you love me enough to do the same.
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Care Enough Love Myself Nice Same Yourself
Your happiness doesn’t need permission from someone else.
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Happiness Permission Yourself
Don’t become the thing that hurt you.
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Become Hurt Thing Yourself
I need you to need me like water and not just in moments of thirst.
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Moment Need Thirst Yourself
You made me feel crazy for wanting to be loved like it wasn’t the thing you promised to do.
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Crazy Feel Love Promise Yourself
I hate that time flies away too soon. I hate that dreams die faster when I don’t have you.
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Death Dream Fast Fly Hate Time Yourself
Palm trees-they bend but never break I hope your love grows like this.
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Bend Break Growth Hope Love Palm Tree
There is no permission with love it comes like the bullet and does the same trick.
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Bullet Come Love Permission Trick
I cannot rid you from myself light moves through the hole in my heart and oh it casts your shadow.
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Heart Hole Light Myself Shadow Yourself
She undresses like honey In a half emptied bottle, it is warm it is good it is god.
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Bottle God Good Herself Honey Love Romance Undress Warm

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