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I have found that pain has a habit of planting roots in beautiful hearts.

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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 am learning to let go like autumn. I am learning to grow like spring.
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They expect me to feel like spring but my heart is full of April showers.
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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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No matter how many storms pass through it, this heart is still a gentle thing.
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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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You will never learn to fly by ripping off someone’s wings.
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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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Some pain stays but we learn to carry it.
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I am always forgiving too easily as if I have forgotten the way it hurts.
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Oh, how beautifully you will bloom again.
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Some days I am more hurt than human, but always more hope than hurt.
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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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And maybe my arms have grown too tired to hold this but my eyes will never stop searching for miracles.
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I think I will always be half a breath between the hurting and the healing.
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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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