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How do you find words, when you’ve lost your soul? If every emotion you ever knew, you can’t feel them anymore.

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I’m my daddy’s little warrior, I’m the writer of my destiny.
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Control Destiny Father Inspirational Myself Warrior Writing
Posts after posts I scroll, trying to find inspiration to write, or maybe just looking for a will, to kick away the laziness, and get off this state of mind, but nothing happens, as I scroll on and on, with the clock ticking, I scroll my life away.
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Inspirational Life Mindset Myself Post Writing
So, I am thanking you today, because of you, I am me.
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Love Myself Relationship Thankful Yourself
Vibes change, connections break.
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Break Change Connection One Liner Vibe
If this was my last poem I’d dedicate it to myself.
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Dedication Myself Poem Self Love
Can you hear my silence? I’m screaming pretty damn loud.
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Hear Loud Myself Scream Silence
I jab my own heart with a knife, thinking about you on and on. How dare you enter my life just to make me feel torn?
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Dare Feeling Heart Knife Life Myself Thinking
The fiercest battle starts at home.
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Battle Fierce Home Myself Start
Your artful hands, hold my delicate heart, tenderly gaze at it, as if its an art.
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Art Hands Love Myself Relationship Sight Yourself
I will never give up on you, from a person who treats like crap is not sweet. It’s toxic and you gotta run!
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Funny Give Up Relationship Run Treat Yourself
Paper and pen petrify me, for they pierce right through me, drawing deep blue blood, leaving me utterly cold.
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Blood Cold Paper Pen
When words fail, tears well.
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Failure One Liner Tears Word
I miss you, I still do, It’d be weird not to. For once upon a time, I was yours and you were mine, through sparkles and grime.
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Missing Myself Time Weird
To the flamboyant boy from my school, I realize now you’ve always been cool.
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Boy Cool Realization School Yourself
When you talk, it feels like a song, and when you walk by, the time stops.
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Feeling Myself Song Stop Talk Time Walk
I think I’ve mastered the art, of taming my wild heart, now my heart doesn’t flutter, thinking about you.
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Art Heart Master Tame Thinking Wild Yourself

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