The heaviness of world can often feel like we’re living in black and white, sometimes all we need is a splash of color to remind us of the good in life.
Z. ELLIOTTDon’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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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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Instead of adding fuel to the fire I had to learn how to walk away from the flames.
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He played with my heart strings and turned them into a song I can’t get out of my head.
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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.
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I won’t be like snow white and wait around for some guy. Prince charming’s kiss isn’t the only thing that makes me feel alive.
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Please don’t make me feel special or worthy of your time If you’re just going to feed other girls those same sweet lines.
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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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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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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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He took the pieces of my broken heart and turned them into a mosaic for his own viewing pleasure.
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I’ll admit I’m not perfect I’m like an angel fallen from grace. I’ve been a sinner and a saint.
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My body tells all the secrets my mind likes to keep. Only those who are fluent in my language will know the words I long to speak.
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I knew my healing had purpose when songs that used to remind me of you didn’t bring tears to my eyes anymore.
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My body tells all the secrets my mind likes to keep. Only those who are fluent in my language will know the words I long to speak.
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He lit my soul like a wildfire and it burned me to the ground.
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