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I want to be like the wild; Never afraid to grow.

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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 Beautiful Change Nature Reminder Wild Yourself
I am always trying to be more than I am instead of remembering that what I am is more than enough.
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Enough Myself Remember Self Love Try
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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Healing Hope Relationship Stuck Wish Yourself
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
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
I am learning to let go like autumn. I am learning to grow like spring.
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Autumn Growth Learn Let Go Myself Season Spring
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
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
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
It hurts to let go but it heals to be free.
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Free Healing Hurt Let Go One Liner
I am always forgiving too easily as if I have forgotten the way it hurts.
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Always Easy Forget Forgive Hurt Myself
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
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
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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Afraid Carry Empty Love Yourself
Some days I am more hurt than human, but always more hope than hurt.
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Hope Human Hurt Myself Pain
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
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
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
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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Away Break Cloud End Myself Rain Relationship Storm Sun Yourself
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
Some pain stays but we learn to carry it.
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Carry One Liner Pain Stay
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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Feel Fight Myself Relationship Understand War Yourself
I am made of flowers, the kind that always grow back even after the frost.
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Flower Frost Growth Myself
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
Oh, how beautifully you will bloom again.
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Beautiful Bloom Future Hope Yourself
No matter how many storms pass through it, this heart is still a gentle thing.
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Gentle Myself Storms
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

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