A war is still a war even if it is inside your head, did you know this?
NIKITA GILLSome things are beautiful, but they are beautiful in the way of the sun. If you fly too close, they will melt your wings and send you plummeting into the sea.
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I am more powerful than I am damaged and I will rise from any abyss you drown me in.
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She is alone, and oh how brilliantly she shines.
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You are not his princess; you are your own queen.
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And often when she finds herself missing him, missing the good moments with him, she whispers to herself, ‘The absence of you has taught me how to love myself. So thank you, my darling, my dearest.
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Nothing will come of forcing yourself to compete your way out of trauma.
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When I held her, I held her gently so that she always knew she could fly away and I would never harm her or clip her wings.
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Perhaps magic is in the habit of choosing sharp-eyed girls who ask too many questions for their own good. Perhaps it chooses girls who are not unloved, but not fully loved either.
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You need not fear the wolves you hide in your soul. They were made not to hurt you, but to protect you against this world.
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If a woman does not fit the shape of what you think a woman should, if a woman is not obedient, does not see things the way you do, if a woman is too independent to need anything more than herself, does she automatically become a threat filled with such terror to you?
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Somedays I am more wolf than woman. And I am still learning how to stop apologizing for my wild.
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A wound left unhealed is bound to open again. That’s just what being human is.
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I know how to live with a blade and teach it not to make me bleed.
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You have never forgotten how home was more than just a language you grew inside your mouth before you said it in a way your tongue bled.
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We remember that family is not just those of blood. But also those we choose to love.
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If you think the value of a woman is only in the curve of her hips and the shape of her breasts, you do not understand how to read beneath her jagged lines, the sacred geometry that make up her glorious heart and her beautiful mind.
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