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No matter how many storms pass through it, this heart is still a gentle thing.

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Learning to save some love for yourself has to start somewhere. What better time than now?
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Better Learn Love Myself Now Save Self Love Start Time Yourself
Some pain stays but we learn to carry it.
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Carry One Liner Pain Stay
The thing about healing is that it keeps growing the more time passes, and the thing about time is that it keep passes.
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Deep Growth Healing Pass Time
Nothing grows from spreading hate, You’ll find that out quite soon. But plant some love within its place, the world will surely bloom.
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Bloom Growth Hate Love Plant Quite Spread World Yourself
The wild is always changing like a reminder. You do not have to be the same to be beautiful.
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Always Beautiful Change Nature Reminder Wild 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
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
And maybe my arms have grown too tired to hold this but my eyes will never stop searching for miracles.
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Arms Eyes Growth Miracle Myself Search Stop Tired
Oh, how beautifully you will bloom again.
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Beautiful Bloom Future Hope Yourself
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
They expect me to feel like spring but my heart is full of April showers.
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April Expectation Feel Grief Heart Shower Spring
I am made of flowers, the kind that always grow back even after the frost.
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Flower Frost Growth Myself
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
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 have cried with the rain. Now I will grow with the forest.
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Cry Forest Growth Myself Rain
You cannot hope to heal when you are stuck some where between needing to get over them and still wishing for them to come back.
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Healing Hope Relationship Stuck Wish Yourself

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