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They call my love immature, naive and foolish, as if, wisdom made a better lover out of them.

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And that is how time heals, not by erasing but by blurring all the memories.
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Blurr Erase Healing Memories One Liner Time
They call my love immature, naive and foolish, as if, wisdom made a better lover out of them.
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Foolish Immature Love Lover Myself Naive Relationship Wisdom
If not love, then we have to survive it.
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Love Survive
You are like a wrecked ship in the depths of the ocean, collapsed and eroded but still, full of pearl oysters.
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Collapse Depth Literature Ocean One Liner Pearl Ship Wreck Yourself
Even if you look for peace in the places you won the war, you will not find any.
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Battle Deep Look Peace War Yourself
Too many of us have grown up just too early.
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Early Growth Myself Yourself
I am not home for somebody else’s trauma.
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Home Myself Trauma
Something in me is constantly at unrest.
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Constant Myself One Liner Rest
Whatever I feel is not a choice, but dwelling on it is, so I stand up and walk and walk and walk a w a y.
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Away Choice Dwell Feeling Walk
Hold on/ not because life will get any better/ but it’s 10 mins to sunset/ and I was wondering if we could go for ice creams afterwards
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Hold On Ice Cream Life Myself Sun Sunset
All my life has been a struggle to know, what to hold on and what to let go, but still, i end up sitting in the corner of the room with a flickering candle, whimpering, naked, shuddering, lost.
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Candle Deep Hold On Let Go Life Literature Lost Myself Naked Room Shudder Struggle
A love that stays will always remain secondary to the one that left, but isn’t it a shame to worship that which left in place off that which stayed.
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Deep Love Place Secondary Shame Stay Worship
Too much of what I write takes me back to you.
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Back Myself Past Write Yourself
It’s not sad/ that you choose/ to keep yourself in/ its a pity/ that even when you could/ you never decided/ to walk out.
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Decide Pity Sad Walk Weak Yourself
I remember my mother whispering me every night, if you don’t hold that little light inside you, the universe will let go off the hold of you.
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Let Go Light Mother Myself Night Remember Universe Yourself
Isn’t this loneliness a strange poetry? you want everyone to read, but you are never willing to write it down.
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Down Lonely Poetry Strange Write Yourself

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