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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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Aren’t all poets born from tragedy?
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In a world where everyone wants you to be a damsel in distress, be a raging goddess.
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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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Without this sadness, I wouldn’t even know who I am.
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The pain keeps dripping down my eyes, but it never really stops hurting.
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I am fire, carrying the potential to burn whole forests down, and only because it feels inconvenient i will not settle for a flame.
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If you knew the way you made my heart break and eyes tear, you would curse your existence .
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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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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.
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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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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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As a child, I swallowed the hurt. Now, at the slightest touch, I bleed.
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She was light. In the way she smiled, in the way kindness poured from her soul, and in the way her heart melted. If you ever looked carefully, you could see it in her eyes; a thousand storms but she stood there like the sun with a smile.
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Kiss his wounds and tell him its okay to cry, humans have emotions and they bleed sometimes.
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Love is like water; like a river crushing through the mountains to carve its own path. Love will make its own way but only if you have the courage to follow.
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You are a nameless prayer, my heart begs to be brought again to existence.
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