I never thought the victim would be me yet there I was paralyzed and struggling to set myself free. It took every fibre in my being to walk away and let it be.
Z. ELLIOTTI was an unfortunate bystander caught up in the winds of your destructive storms, destroyed to ruins with nothing left to spare but feeling of emptiness lingering through air.
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I had shed my old skin so I could make room to grow into myself again.
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I wanted you to value my presence just enough to prevent my absence.
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I’m drawn to you like a moth to a flame, it’s no wonder I can’t resist every time you say my name.
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Grief sits uncomfortably until it seeps under your skin, so you no longer feel weighed down by it but still feel its subtle presence.
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Blue devils sing haunting melodies that echo within the chambers of my heart-this is how heartbreak lingers.
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I was an unfortunate bystander caught up in the winds of your destructive storms, destroyed to ruins with nothing left to spare but feeling of emptiness lingering through air.
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I am a force of nature. I command an audience by just my mere presence.
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I will rise like a phoenix from the ashes of the bridges I burned.
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Don’t be afraid of the heat, it’s just the fire blazing inside my heart. I can warm up the room and thaw away at the bitter and cold parts of you.
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Its the little things that make life worthwhile, like when he looks at me with that innocent smile.
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He took the pieces of my broken heart and turned them into a mosaic for his own viewing pleasure.
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Rejection is a hard pill to swallow but as soon as you get past the lump in your throat you’ll be able to breathe again.
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I pushed you away like the ocean does to the tides, but we always come back together whether it rains or shines.
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Your lips were soft and tender, warm like september. Every moment spent with you made me feel wild and brand new.
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Ink pours like rain when I think about all the times you said my name, heartache just falls onto the page.
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