Self love is breaking your own heart to save your soul from shattering.
SHRUTHI SAGARLook into my eyes and tell me I a matter. Then in my eyes see how it’s always been you who matters.
More Shruthi Sagar Quotes
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Your thoughts were a prison and I? A helpless prisoner.
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There is so much rain in my heart and yet it feels so empty. Then I remember, for flowers to grow, you need sunshine too.
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The ache in my bones have owned me all my life. Your love is finally setting me free.
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My grief screams. It screams to be free. For too long it has been trapped in me.
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I want to write happy poems on new years. But grief doesn’t have timelines, and it refuses to let go of me.
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There is freedom in loneliness. A kind of freedom that hurts. The kind you wish you never had.
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You saved me. When I thought there was no love for me, you gave me the love of my dreams. Even if it was for a short span of time. you are a miracle I will forever remember.
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Breathing is hard, my mind and heart both at war. This anxiety makes my living so hard!
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The traveler in me is desperate to explore this gorgeous city but the lover in me refuses to see anywhere but him.
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And when instead of flowers your heart grows thorns – that’s when you know it does not love.
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With a heart like yours, you could keep pouring love for an eternity, why not give some to yourself?
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And if they ask you about my love, tell them of all the times you broke my heart and how i still loved you the same.
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I want someone to kiss my scars and tell me I’m beautiful still, that even after my scars I’m worthy to be loved and seen, I want someone to tell me that warriors do not come clean.
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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?
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Death I believe has many forms. It is a shapeshifter. But amongst all the forms it has, love is my favorite.
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