Ink pours like rain when I think about all the times you said my name, heartache just falls onto the page.
Z. ELLIOTTGrief 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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After a while the eye candy I used to crave became bitter to taste.
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I was blinded by the desire to be wanted that I forgot how to love myself.
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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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There are so many beautiful parts of me but your eyes were too out of focus to notice.
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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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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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He disappeared like a ghost in the night but I kept looking for him in the shadows of the moonlight.
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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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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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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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He lit my soul like a wildfire and it burned me to the ground.
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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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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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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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