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

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I am made of flowers, the kind that always grow back even after the frost.
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Flower Frost Growth Myself
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
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
You will never learn to fly by ripping off someone’s wings.
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Fly Learn Rip Wings Yourself
I want to be like the wild; Never afraid to grow.
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Afraid Fear Growth Myself Wild
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
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
The darkness is only here to remind you how beautiful everything is when light comes back.
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Beautiful Darkness Hope Light Yourself
I remind myself that I am capable of growing flowers from rain and building mountains from dirt.
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Build Capable Dirt Flower Growth Mountain Myself Nature Rain Remind
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
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 have found that pain has a habit of planting roots in beautiful hearts.
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Beautiful Habit Heart Myself Pain Plant Root
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 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
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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Bloom Growth Hate Love Plant Quite Spread World Yourself

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