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

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Some pain stays but we learn to carry it.
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Carry One Liner Pain Stay
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
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
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
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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I want to be like the wild; Never afraid to grow.
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Afraid Fear Growth Myself Wild
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
Always be kind. After all most hearts are home to some kind of pain.
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Always Heart Home Kind Pain
I think I will always be half a breath between the hurting and the healing.
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Always Breath Healing Hurt Myself
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
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
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
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
No matter how many storms pass through it, this heart is still a gentle thing.
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Gentle Myself Storms
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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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

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