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Some days I am more hurt than human, but always more hope than hurt.

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They tell you to be grateful for what you have. But you are also allowed to be sad for what you have lost.
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Allow Deep Grateful Lost Sad Yourself
I have feared change for so long, but the horizon changes all the time and there is still so much beauty under different skies.
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Beauty Change Different Fear Horizon Myself Nature Sky Time World
Always be kind. After all most hearts are home to some kind of pain.
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Always Heart Home Kind Pain
Oh, how beautifully you will bloom again.
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Beautiful Bloom Future Hope Yourself
I remind myself that I am capable of growing flowers from rain and building mountains from dirt.
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Build Capable Dirt Flower Growth Mountain Myself Nature Rain Remind
I am always trying to be more than I am instead of remembering that what I am is more than enough.
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Enough Myself Remember Self Love Try
No matter how many storms pass through it, this heart is still a gentle thing.
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Gentle Myself Storms
I have cried with the rain. Now I will grow with the forest.
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Cry Forest Growth Myself Rain
We broke away from each other like clouds after a storm. But the sun never reappeared for me and I don’t know what to do with all this rain.
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Away Break Cloud End Myself Rain Relationship Storm Sun Yourself
I think I will always be half a breath between the hurting and the healing.
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Always Breath Healing Hurt Myself
Please don’t be afraid when I tell you about this emptiness I carry. I am still so full of love.
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Afraid Carry Empty Love Yourself
The darkness is only here to remind you how beautiful everything is when light comes back.
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Beautiful Darkness Hope Light Yourself
My heart roams in the wild. A place where there is always room to grow.
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Growth Heart Myself Nature Place Roam Room Wild
I thought the answer was to bury the pain deep within, but nothing grows from grief.
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Answer Bury Deep Grief Growth Hurt Myself One Liner Pain
Like a storm that does not know where to let the rain fall, sometimes I do not know how to let go and other times I do not know how to stop.
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Fall Let Go Myself Rain Stop Storm
Into the soft sand I will carve your name and let the ocean steal what little remains.
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Carve Little Myself Name Ocean Remain Sand Soft Steal Yourself

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