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Always be kind. After all most hearts are home to some kind of pain.

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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
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
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
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 made of flowers, the kind that always grow back even after the frost.
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Flower Frost Growth Myself
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
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
I have feared change for so long, but the horizon changes all the time and there is still so much beauty under different skies.
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Beauty Change Different Fear Horizon Myself Nature Sky Time World
It hurts to let go but it heals to be free.
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Free Healing Hurt Let Go One Liner
Some pain stays but we learn to carry it.
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Carry One Liner Pain Stay
I have cried with the rain. Now I will grow with the forest.
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Cry Forest Growth Myself Rain
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
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
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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Build Hands Heart Myself Power Reach Sky Strength Survive Touch
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 think I will always be half a breath between the hurting and the healing.
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Always Breath Healing Hurt Myself

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