The loneliest thing you can ever do is take very instance where you should grow and waste it by only thinking how could this happen to you?
NIKITA GILLSometimes you are going to miss a person who was an almost to you. And feel sad because there is no name for that feeling. You just feel it in a way that makes you tired to your very bones.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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It has taken me some time to learn that although karma exists, you can let your hatred go, not by destroying your own magic but by letting it grow.
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There are three versions of you. The one that smiles and laughs with others, the one that hides and cries alone, and the one that has the ability to achieve greatness.
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Some loves come with an expiration date, like all things that are perishable this kind of loves rot.
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Listen to me girl, you have castles inside your bones, coronets in your heart, if he threatens you with a battle, you raise him a whole war, the last time I checked, queens cover before no man.
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Anxious people are resorceful, they need to know how to keep the sea of panic at bay so they do not drown.
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Survival is ugly. Healing is messy. Self-love is complicated. It is your hardest days as much as your best days that help you grow. All of this is part of being human.
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I wonder how I have carried so many regrets without even realising they were there.
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You have turned your heart into a museum of people you’ve loved to keep them alive inside you.
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I’d like to think our love does return to us reincarnated in different human forms. That people might be temporary, but love is permanent and it just changes form.
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But I am both nightmare and sin.
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You have belonged better in your own arms than in anyone else’s. Remember you are the softest love you will ever have.
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Some people will always taste like fire and leave the ones that love them tasting like ash.
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I had hoped one day to find someone who loves my monsters, the wolves that I feed, the demons I sing to sleep, the tiger that is my caged heart, the parts of me I do not talk about. I prayed and wished and yearned until I realized that I had already found her within me.
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All my childhood heroes lived on the page. Now they live in me.
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How your voice tremors when you speak of loneliness.
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