“They wished you a home full of hurt but you deserve a home full of healing.”

To the girl who thought he was real love, he didn’t love you he just loved the way you made him look.

You pull me from my roots and dry me out but with these tears, I bloom again.

With you, I’ve found my permanent home.

Now if only at my worst had I known I was about to be at my best.

And darling, you’re safe here where these walls only want to watch you grow.

Your love is sirens loud and coming to save me.

That night I fought and I fought but your hold was stronger yet I knew even your hands could not hurt me more than your love has.

Your love is not just a feeling but a knowing.

And so she left, whereas then, she realized that just because she was planted here, does not mean here is where she has to grow.

Darling remember we are all the same with different coverings.

To the girl I used to be I appreciate you for a seed won’t bloom without its soil.

She pulled the thorn from her side and turned it into a rose.

Though I sleep with nightmares of the one who hurt me I wake up with the one who heals me.

In the morning she’s my sunshine and at night she’s my star.

I love to watch you become everything she said you couldn’t be.

You ground me as my roots grow I spread like wildflowers all over you.

Give evil nothing to oppose and it will disappear by itself.

Don’t give in to your fears. If you do, you won’t be able to talk to your heart.

Don’t be too assuming, it doesn’t get you anywhere.

Ruin and recovering are both from within.

Most of us, no matter what we say, are walking in the dark, whistling in the dark.

It all begins with forgiveness, because to heal the world, we first have to heal ourselves.

Just because we have the best hammer does not mean that every problem is a nail.

Live out of your imagination instead of out of your memory.