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I have cried with the rain. Now I will grow with the forest.

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They expect me to feel like spring but my heart is full of April showers.
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Nothing grows from spreading hate, You’ll find that out quite soon. But plant some love within its place, the world will surely bloom.
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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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I remind myself that I am capable of growing flowers from rain and building mountains from dirt.
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I am always forgiving too easily as if I have forgotten the way it hurts.
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The darkness is only here to remind you how beautiful everything is when light comes back.
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Some days I am more hurt than human, but always more hope than hurt.
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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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I have become a ghost, Letting myself be haunted by everything I once was and everything I could’ve been.
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I have found that pain has a habit of planting roots in beautiful hearts.
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Don’t you understand? I do not want you to fight for me. I do not want this to feel like a war.
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I thought the answer was to bury the pain deep within, but nothing grows from grief.
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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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No matter how many storms pass through it, this heart is still a gentle thing.
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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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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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