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The very thought of you has my legs spread apart like an easel with a canvas begging for art.

Rupi Kaur

Your body is a museum of natural disasters can you grasp how stunning that is.
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Body Nature Self Love Yourself
I can’t wrap my head around the fact that I have to convince half the world’s population that my body is not their bed.
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Bed Body Myself World
I thank the universe for taking everything it has taken and giving to me everything it is giving balance.
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Gratitude Myself Thankful
Trust your body it reacts to right and wrong better than your mind does.
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Body Right Trust Wrong
You have to stop searching for why at some point you have to leave it alone.
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Alone Leaving Search Stop Yourself
Other women’s bodies are not our battle grounds.
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Battle Body Self Love Woman
You were so afraid of my voice I decided to be afraid of it too.
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Afraid Decision Oppression Voice Yourself
You are the faint line between faith and blindly waiting – letter to my future lover.
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Fall In Love Wait Yourself
I could be anything in the world but I wanted to be his.
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Break Up Fall In Love Himself Myself World
I am hopelessly a lover and a dreamer and that will be the death of me.
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Death Dream Hope Love Myself
If I knew what safety looked like, I would have spent less time falling into arms that were not.
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Fall Myself Safety Time
People go but how they left always stays.
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Break Up Leaving People Stay
Perhaps the saddest of all are those who live waiting for someone they’re not sure exists.
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Existence Live Sad Wait
Who tricked you into believing another person was meant to complete you when the most they can do is a compliment.
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Believe Deep Person Self Love Yourself
Love is not cruel, we are cruel. Love is not a game, we have made a game out of love.
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Deep Game Love People
Our backs tell stories no books have the spine to carry.
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