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I thought the answer was to bury the pain deep within, but nothing grows from grief.

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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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I am always forgiving too easily as if I have forgotten the way it hurts.
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The darkness is only here to remind you how beautiful everything is when light comes back.
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Sometimes I get lost in the forest while the rest of the world sleeps. But I don’t mind. You give me something to come back to.
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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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I have found that pain has a habit of planting roots in beautiful hearts.
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Learning to save some love for yourself has to start somewhere. What better time than now?
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It hurts to let go but it heals to be free.
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I thought the answer was to bury the pain deep within, but nothing grows from grief.
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I am made of flowers, the kind that always grow back even after the frost.
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No matter how many storms pass through it, this heart is still a gentle thing.
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My heart roams in the wild. A place where there is always room to grow.
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And maybe my arms have grown too tired to hold this but my eyes will never stop searching for miracles.
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