I’ll admit I’m not perfect I’m like an angel fallen from grace. I’ve been a sinner and a saint.
Z. ELLIOTTI 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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He lit my soul like a wildfire and it burned me to the ground.
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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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I can barely hold a melodic tune but I’ll still sing love songs all about you.
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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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I wanted you to value my presence just enough to prevent my absence.
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Flashes of your touch race through my mind even when I’m with other guys.
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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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There are so many beautiful parts of me but your eyes were too out of focus to notice.
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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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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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I am a force of nature. I command an audience by just my mere presence.
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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 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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Its the little things that make life worthwhile, like when he looks at me with that innocent smile.
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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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