You made me realize that i could be loved and beautiful too, that i could be counted amongst the moon and stars too.
SHRUTHI SAGARAnd when instead of flowers your heart grows thorns – that’s when you know it does not love.
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There is no love deeper than a broken soul madly in love.
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You hurt and I bleed. What a curse to feel so deeply.
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I keep you in my heart, like a dream unfulfilled. Like an incomplete wish. Like something I can crave but never have. Ever since the beginning of time, what has love been anyway? if not longing or heartbreak?
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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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People could stab me with knives and I would still get them aid, For I see a glimpse of me in them. But sadly, people aren’t mirrors.
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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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Brown daughters are just fragile glass houses always on the verge of shattering.
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I hope you find someone, who pours love like rain during monsoon, onto all broken parts of you.
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This ocean of love swallowed my paper heart whole.
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Be my home. Be my peace. Kiss my wounds & bring me peace. Is it really love, if it cannot heal?
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Is the love you are getting, also the one you deserve?
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It’s easier to say love doesn’t come to you rather than explaining why you push it away.
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How does it feel to have everything and still suffer from the lack of it? I have all the love in me, but without yours it means nothing at all.
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The pain keeps dripping down my eyes, but it never really stops hurting.
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I honor pain, for it is because of pain my touch has become tender, my words kinder and my heart humbler.
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I know I say I don’t care, but if you were on the verge of dying I’d give you in my life.
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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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Aren’t all poets born from tragedy?
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I stay kind, for the hurt in me knows, pain needs love to heal.
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I broke my own heart in loving yours.
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And you became a piece of me, no matter how far you wandered you’d still live in me.
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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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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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Loves a drug, the one who overdoses bears the consequences.
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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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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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