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Everywhere you go, you leave a blooming trail behind you
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I'm fine with being lonely, what I'm scared of is being invisible
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Thank you for everything, you have been one of the best things to happen to me, even the parts that hurt
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Even when you stabbed me, I still apologized for any scratches I may have caused you
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I want to feel what it's like to be loved by me. Not love I give to myself but to be the receiver of my love.I say I want to be loved the same way I love others, but is that true? I want to know how it feels to receive the love I give
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I hate how you think I'm a bad person when all you did was hurt me
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Sometimes I think I could have avoided so much hurt if I just wasn't me, didn't grow up as me
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If I would have waited forever for the wrong person, how long would I wait for the right one?
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I love so quietly in words but so loudly in actions
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Why am I always wrong about things I don't want to be wrong about and right about things I don't want to be right about
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All I want to be is someone to someone
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Pain was the only friend that made me feel seen
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I am not just me, I am a collection of everyone I have ever met and everyone who I have ever loved
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Maybe I'm scared that once you see how broken I became you won't want to help clean up the pieces
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There is no right or wrong in the subjectivity of the beauty of the sky
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We will wilt into what we once grew from
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I hope when I die I get to sleep among the flowers and the leafs
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