Society will always be too fragile to accept us for all that makes us beautiful.
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I had to learn to live without you and I couldn't make sense of it, because I left so much of me inside of you.
Suddenly, everything was beautiful. The way she viewed the world was nothing more but a reflection of herself.
If I lived a million lives, I would've felt a million feelings and I still would've fallen a million times for you.
It__ funny, for all it took was a broken heart and that alone was enough, enough for her to do everything she ever dreamed of.
She was broken, I think it__ because she loved too much and she was always blind to the fact that love too is sometimes broken.
The best kind of humans are the ones who stay.
Somewhere along the way we all go a bit mad. So burn, let go and dive into the horror, because maybe it__ the chaos which helps us find where we belong.
A tamed woman will never leave her mark in the world.
Sometimes the most beautiful people are beautifully broken.
Sometimes to self-discover you must self-destruct.
I think that I shall never seeA poem lovely as a tree.A tree whose hungry mouth is pressedAgainst the earth's sweet flowing breast;A tree that looks at God all dayAnd lifts her leafy arms to pray;A tree that may in summer wearA nest of robins in her hair;Upon whose bosom snow has lain;Who intimately lives with rain.Poems are made by fools like me,But only God can make a tree.
Death is the easy part, the hard part is living and knowing you could be so much more then you__e willing to be.
She was a beautiful dreamer. The kind of girl, who kept her head in the clouds, loved above the stars and left regret beneath the earth she walked on.
Cold feet under a warm blanket, steam over an empty mug--rain splatters on dry window pane--open journals of closed memories... tears of laughter and joy of pain... schmaltz of diametric morning.
We were always eating expired things. Milk, bread, biscuits, cake. We forgot about them as they sat around the house and just as they had gone bad, we put them in our mouths. Chocolates I brought back with me from Australia, cheeses in last year's Christmas hamper, juice from the last time someone decided to go grocery shopping. We didn't always realize they tasted funny _ not everything curdles and a two-month-old orange can be just as sweet. When we did, it was usually too late. Sometimes it wasn't. We finished what we had started anyway.
I did it the hard wayMany of the big dreams I dreamt,I dreamt, when I met a failed attempt.Life taught me to believe thatGreat ideas can start from a wretched hut.Many of the strongest steps I took,I took, when I was given the fiercest look.My passion pokes me to understandThat people__ mockeries, I can withstand.Many of the fastest speeds I gained,I gained when I was bitterly stained.I first thought the only way was to quitAs I tried again, I no longer have guilt.Many of the bravest decisions I made,I made, when my life was about to fade.I was frustrated and ripe to sink.But then I strive to release the ink.Many of the longest journeys I started,I started, having no resource; money partedI relied on God my creator all dawn longAnd at dusk He gave me a new song.Many of the hardest questions I tackled,I tackled, when I was heckled.They were very troublesome to settleBut I make it happen little by littleYet, it was not I, but the Lord JesusThe saviour who gives me success.In Him, through Him and by HimI have the liberty to do everything with vim.I don__ want to enjoy this liberty alone.You too must step out of your comfort zone.It__ not easy, but you can do it anyway.Jesus is the life, the truth and the way.
Don__ pack out!To some people, you make life brightWhen you decide to dim your lightTheir lives will be full of darknessDo shine your light in kindnessTo some people, you bring out a joyWith their emotions, never ever toyWith your smiles, grease them with oilAnd make them glad when their lives boilTo other people, you are the warmthThat kills coldness and brings strengthDon__ do it; don__ pack outElse, they will have blackoutYou__e on earth to do two things hereWake up and do them now; this yearFirst, dare to grow and become betterSecond, help others to also become greaterNever in any of the four seasonsShould you neglect your gifts for any reasonsThe world needs you to make it a better placeDon__ pack out; run your race.