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

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I have found that pain has a habit of planting roots in beautiful hearts.
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Beautiful Habit Heart Myself Pain Plant Root
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
Always be kind. After all most hearts are home to some kind of pain.
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Always Heart Home Kind Pain
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 learning to let go like autumn. I am learning to grow like spring.
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Autumn Growth Learn Let Go Myself Season Spring
I have cried with the rain. Now I will grow with the forest.
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Cry Forest Growth Myself Rain
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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Forest Lost Love Myself Relationship Sleep World Yourself
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
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
Some pain stays but we learn to carry it.
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Carry One Liner Pain Stay
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 were a storm that couldn’t decide where to let the rain fall. I never wanted to let go and you didn’t know how to stop.
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Decide Fall Let Go Rain Relationship Stop Storm 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 am made of flowers, the kind that always grow back even after the frost.
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Flower Frost Growth Myself
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

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