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They expect me to feel like spring but my heart is full of April showers.

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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
Sunflowers adapt to let the light reach them and I’m learning to do the same.
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Adapt Learn Light Nature Reach Sunflower
I have cried with the rain. Now I will grow with the forest.
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Cry Forest Growth Myself Rain
Oh, how beautifully you will bloom again.
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Beautiful Bloom Future Hope Yourself
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
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
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
I want to be like the wild; Never afraid to grow.
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Afraid Fear Growth Myself Wild
I am always forgiving too easily as if I have forgotten the way it hurts.
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Always Easy Forget Forgive Hurt Myself
Always be kind. After all most hearts are home to some kind of pain.
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Always Heart Home Kind Pain
And sometimes I think I could touch the sky because these hands were made to reach and this heart was built to survive.
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Build Hands Heart Myself Power Reach Sky Strength Survive Touch
I am made of flowers, the kind that always grow back even after the frost.
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Flower Frost Growth Myself
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
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
Watching the sun rise again over the rooftops I whisper the things I wish would come back, too. Like hope like happiness like you.
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Happiness Hope Myself Rooftop Sun Sunrise Whisper Yourself
I have become a ghost, Letting myself be haunted by everything I once was and everything I could’ve been.
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Ghost Haunt Myself

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