The bad new is, what was shattered may never be possible to rebuild. The good new is, what you make in its place will be better than what was destroyed.
NIKITA GILLWhy be a half-finished poem in some forgotten poet’s story, when one can be an odyssey in and of herself, part magic, part villain, part Goddess, part lover.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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There are graveyards inside you made of people that made you ache, made of memories that you barely survived made of trauma and heartbreak. These graveyards need to become gardens where you plant flowers that blossom, for you to let go.
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I used to only pick up a pen for myself but now I pick one up for you too. Is there such a thing as an unselfish love poem? I don’t know, but I’m trying.
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Become fluent in the language of letting go. Learn to give people up before they hurt you beyond repair.
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The world is not allowed to make a meal of you, girl. It is there for your consuming.
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Nothing will come of forcing yourself to compete your way out of trauma.
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Those freckles make you seem like a galaxy of stars, just waiting to be explored and loved.
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To heal you must forgive your heart, your skin, your body, all of their mistakes.
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No one told me love could be a God of both living and dying. That girls who love girls do not just drown, they also float.
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We have all taken turns being Red Riding Hood and we have all been the wolf.
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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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I am more powerful than I am damaged and I will rise from any abyss you drown me in.
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She takes her life and starts turning it into something beautiful without him. She learns how to love herself in the most intricate of ways. She goes out and spends time with her friends when she is lonely. She learns to love her alone.
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To heal you must forgive your heart, your skin, your body, all of their mistakes.
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That sadness that you do not speak of, that haunts you in the ache of midnight. Give it to me, I want to heal that.
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Even the day must let go of the sun and allow the light to disappear, so the darkness can live for a while. The only way out of grief is through it.
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