Maybe those who hurt me in the past were not all monsters, but rather kindred spirits who got lost along the way.
Z. ELLIOTTI wanted you to value my presence just enough to prevent my absence.
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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 played with my heart strings and turned them into a song I can’t get out of my head.
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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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After a while the eye candy I used to crave became bitter to taste.
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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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He lit my soul like a wildfire and it burned me to the ground.
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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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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 disappeared like a ghost in the night but I kept looking for him in the shadows of the moonlight.
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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’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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Society tells you to leave when somebody treats you badly but its so much harder than it seems.
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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 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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