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I had a playlist of his name. Of songs he would send me now and then. Now every song I hear is a ghost of him. A reminder that he is here. But he is not.

Shruthi Sagar

The first step towards healing is reflection. From reflection comes awareness, and from awareness we must move towards acceptance. From acceptance, we can take action. And in action comes healing.
SHRUTHI SAGAR

Acceptance Action Awareness Deep Healing Reflection Wisdom
Tear me open and I will bleed in your name. My heart aches from your absence, but in the aching and breaking is where my art is born.
SHRUTHI SAGAR

Absence Art Blood Born Break Heart Broken Myself Name Open
You are a miracle. Every essence of you is magic. On days you doubt yourself, I hope you know, the universe resides in you.
SHRUTHI SAGAR

Essence Hope Magic Miracle Self Love Universe Yourself
Is it a boon or curse I wonder; to feel another’s pain so much to consider it my own? To moan another’s funeral as if it were my own?
SHRUTHI SAGAR

Empathy Feeling Myself Pain Wonder
I’m sorry I can’t love in pieces, give me everything or nothing at all.
SHRUTHI SAGAR

Love One Liner Pieces
I would steal the sun, if that is what it took to bring the light back into your eyes.
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Dedication Devotion Effort Eyes Light Love Myself Relationship Steal Sun Theft
If you were ever to cut my flesh open, I would bleed in broken dreams & love I failed to give. for all that I have not done consume me more than all of the things, I’ve done.
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Blood Broken Heart Dreams Love
You seem like such a long ago; but you were supposed to be my forever?
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Forever Time Yourself
Love built me and then, ruined me.
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Love Myself One Liner Ruin
All I wanted was to be held by you, thank you for setting me free.
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Break Up Freedom Hold Myself Touch Yourself
The ache in my bones have owned me all my life. Your love is finally setting me free.
SHRUTHI SAGAR

Freedom Life Love Myself Pain Yourself
I cry because I don’t know how to help you, but I can’t even help myself.
SHRUTHI SAGAR

Cry Help Myself Yourself
This cruel world fails to embrace the beauty of tender souls and then wonders why everyone turns cold?
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Beauty Cold Cruel Life People Soul Tender World
I keep reminding myself of why we couldn’t be; reasons why sometimes, love just isn’t always enough.
SHRUTHI SAGAR

Enough Love Myself Reason Remember
They say body is nothing but the dress for the soul. So does this mean all my pain and all my tragedies are now tattoos on my soul?
SHRUTHI SAGAR

Body Pain Philosophy Soul Spiritual Tragedy
How does it feel to have everything and still suffer from the lack of it? I have all the love in me, but without yours it means nothing at all.
SHRUTHI SAGAR

Feeling Loss Love Myself Philosophy Relationship Suffering

I had a playlist of his name. Of songs he would send me now and then. Now every song I hear is a ghost of him. A reminder that he is here. But he is not.

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I had a playlist of his name. Of songs he would send me now and then. Now every song I hear is a ghost of him. A reminder that he is here. But he is not.

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