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Z. Elliott Quote - Maybe those who hurt me in the past were not all monsters, but rather kindred spirits who got lost along the way.

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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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 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
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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Hurt Lost Monster Myself Past Spirit
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
I’m not meant to be your midnight secret, I deserve to be loved in the daylight.
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Day Light Love Midnight Secret
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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Away Myself Ocean Push Rain Shine Tide Togetherness
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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Admit Angel Grace Perfect Saint Sin Sinner
He lit my soul like a wildfire and it burned me to the ground.
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Burn Fire Ground Himself Soul
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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Feed Feel Girl Line Special Sweet Time Worth Yourself
There are so many beautiful parts of me but your eyes were too out of focus to notice.
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Beautiful Eyes Focus Myself Notice Part Yourself
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
After a while the eye candy I used to crave became bitter to taste.
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I will rise like a phoenix from the ashes of the bridges I burned.
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Ash Bridge Burn Myself Phoenix Rise
I wanted you to value my presence just enough to prevent my absence.
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Absence Myself Presence Prevent Value
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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Eyes Healing Myself Purpose Song Tears
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

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