Look at me, comforting you with the words I wish someone spoke to me.
SHRUTHI SAGARI 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.
More Shruthi Sagar Quotes
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And its okay if work keeps you busy for days. On a little easier day, bring me a coffee and tell me how much you love me. I’d be totally fine.
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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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And when instead of flowers your heart grows thorns – that’s when you know it does not love.
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I’m just as broken as I seem not to be.
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As a child, I swallowed the hurt. Now, at the slightest touch, I bleed.
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But hopes are just dreams and not all dreams come true. So I hope of you, knowing very well that you could never come true.
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Somedays, I’m an overflowing fountain, a chaotic ocean or an untamed river. But even on the hard days, kindness is a possibility I always choose.
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I’m sorry I can’t love in pieces, give me everything or nothing at all.
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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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I’m sorry love scares me, I’ve only seen it end in pain.
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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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I wonder how many heartaches must i conquer, to finally find a love that stays?
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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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I have inherited my fathers rage and my mothers silence. Everyday is a survival. I am a fire burning, just invisible.
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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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