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I’ve never been much of a dancer. But healing is a song I’ve been learning to dance on.

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You made me realize that i could be loved and beautiful too, that i could be counted amongst the moon and stars too.
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Beautiful Love Moon Realize Stars
Time heals but only when nourished with love. The only possible cure for heart break is to love again.
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Healing Love Philosophy Possible Spiritual Time Wisdom
I stopped complaining about things I didn’t have, and poured gratitude for what I did. Life became lighter and more fulfilling. Desire didn’t hold onto me like it earlier did. Happiness filled in like light, and life started to feel like a blessing.
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Blessing Complaint Desire Fulfillment Gratitude Happiness Life Light
You greet people and are fooled by their smiles. I greet people and I’m haunted by the pain in their eyes.
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Deep Eyes Fool Haunt Myself Pain People Smile Yourself
I know you are afraid to love again, but let the thrill of love be bigger than your fear of hurt.
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Afraid Fear Heart Hurt Love Pain
Love is only pain in disguise.
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Love One Liner Pain
Brown daughters are just fragile glass houses always on the verge of shattering.
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Break Daughter Edge Fragile Home
Even when the blood in my veins is the same as them, every cell in my body is against becoming like them. What a curse it is to hate the very thing that birth you.
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Blood Body Born Curse Hate Yourself
With a heart like yours, you could keep pouring love for an eternity, why not give some to yourself?
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Eternity Heart Love Relationships Self Love
It’s easier to say love doesn’t come to you rather than explaining why you push it away.
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Away Easy Explain Love Push Relationship 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?
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Empathy Feeling Myself Pain Wonder
You hurt and I bleed. What a curse to feel so deeply.
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Bleed Curse Deep Feel Hurt Myself Pain Yourself
You said i was your forever, so where are you now my lover?
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Break Up Forever Love One Liner Relationships
There is freedom in loneliness. A kind of freedom that hurts. The kind you wish you never had.
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Alone Freedom Hurt Kind Lonely Philosophy Yourself
For without tragedies there is no life & what is life if not all our tragedies put together?
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Deep Life Philosophy Togetherness Tragedy
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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Empty Flower Growth Hard Time Heart Myself Pain Rain Remember Sun

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