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

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You will never learn to fly by ripping off someone’s wings.
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I want to be like the wild; Never afraid to grow.
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The darkness is only here to remind you how beautiful everything is when light comes back.
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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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The wild is always changing like a reminder. You do not have to be the same to be beautiful.
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Always be kind. After all most hearts are home to some kind of pain.
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My heart roams in the wild. A place where there is always room to grow.
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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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I have cried with the rain. Now I will grow with the forest.
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Some pain stays but we learn to carry it.
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Learning to save some love for yourself has to start somewhere. What better time than now?
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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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They expect me to feel like spring but my heart is full of April showers.
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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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No matter how many storms pass through it, this heart is still a gentle thing.
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Let autumn be proof that change is a beautiful thing even tho it can be hard to see at first.
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