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.
Z. ELLIOTTMy 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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Maybe those who hurt me in the past were not all monsters, but rather kindred spirits who got lost along the way.
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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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Society tells you to leave when somebody treats you badly but its so much harder than it seems.
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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.
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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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There are so many beautiful parts of me but your eyes were too out of focus to notice.
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I can barely hold a melodic tune but I’ll still sing love songs all about you.
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After a while the eye candy I used to crave became bitter to taste.
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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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He and I were like water and oil, We could co-exist, but never quite mixed.
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I’m not meant to be your midnight secret, I deserve to be loved in the daylight.
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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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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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He played with my heart strings and turned them into a song I can’t get out of my head.
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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 will rise like a phoenix from the ashes of the bridges I burned.
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Instead of pouring me the finest liquor, he filled my cup with false promises and sweet nothings.
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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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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 had shed my old skin so I could make room to grow into myself again.
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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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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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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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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 wanted you to value my presence just enough to prevent my absence.
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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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