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I am made of flowers, the kind that always grow back even after the frost.

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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
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
Oh, how beautifully you will bloom again.
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Beautiful Bloom Future Hope Yourself
I have cried with the rain. Now I will grow with the forest.
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Cry Forest Growth Myself Rain
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
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
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
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
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
It hurts to let go but it heals to be free.
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Free Healing Hurt Let Go One Liner
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
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
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
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
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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