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What is my poetry if not all of my sorrows blooming?

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The cold consumes me. The oceans in my eyes freeze. It’s 2 AM and I can’t move. Your loss is too much to bear.
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Break Up Cold Eyes Heart Broken Loss Myself Night Ocean
Self love is breaking your own heart to save your soul from shattering.
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Heart Love One Liner Pain Self Love Soul
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
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
Even the stars cried when they wrote our fate, a love so deep yet we had to separate.
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Break Up Love Pain Relationship
Don’t look at her kind eyes and mistake it for kindness, you are yet unaware about the audacity in her bones and strength in her veins.
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Inspirational Kindness Strength Women Empowerment
I broke my own heart in loving yours.
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Broken Heart Love One Liner Relationship
Love is only pain in disguise.
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Love One Liner Pain
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 said i was your forever, so where are you now my lover?
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Break Up Forever Love One Liner Relationships
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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Break Up Ghost Himself Loss Music Myself Song
Loves a drug, the one who overdoses bears the consequences.
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Consequence Drug Heart Love One Liner Overdose
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
The pain keeps dripping down my eyes, but it never really stops hurting.
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Eyes Hurt One Liner Pain
I wonder how many heartaches must i conquer, to finally find a love that stays?
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Broken Heart Heartache Love Pain Relationship
He feels like a long-lost lover who’s finally found his way back home to me.
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Feeling Himself Home Lost Love Lover Myself

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