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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 took the pieces of my broken heart and turned them into a mosaic for his own viewing pleasure.
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Art Broken Heart Hurt Pieces Pleasure Relationship
I will rise like a phoenix from the ashes of the bridges I burned.
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Ash Bridge Burn Myself Phoenix Rise
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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Feel Grief Long Presence Skin Subtle Uncomfortable Under
He disappeared like a ghost in the night but I kept looking for him in the shadows of the moonlight.
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Disappear Ghost Himself Light Look Moon Night Shadow
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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Black Color Feel Goodness heavy Life Live Remind Splash White World
Instead of adding fuel to the fire I had to learn how to walk away from the flames.
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Fire Flame Fuel Learn Let Go
Instead of pouring me the finest liquor, he filled my cup with false promises and sweet nothings.
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Cup Fake False Fine Himself Liquor Nothing Pour Promise Sweet
I can barely hold a melodic tune but I’ll still sing love songs all about you.
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Love Melody Music Myself Sing Yourself
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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Body Language Mind Secret Speak Words
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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Broken Heart Ink Name Page Pour Rain Yourself
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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Breathe Hard Lump Past Rejection Swallow Throat
I was blinded by the desire to be wanted that I forgot how to love myself.
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Blind Desire Forget Love Myself
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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Being Fibre Free Let Go Myself Strength Struggle Thought Victim
I don’t need a doctor or a shaman to tell me how I feel, only I have the power to heal. I can mend my wounds into scars as a reminder of where I’ve been and how far I’ve come.
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Doctor Far Feel Healing Mend Myself Power Reminder Scar Shaman Wound
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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Drawn Flame Name Resist Yourself
He and I were like water and oil, We could co-exist, but never quite mixed.
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Exist Himself Mix Oil Relationship Water

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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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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