Stop looking for people who only want your beauty and turn away your chaos and darkness.
NIKITA GILLTake this as your reminder. Not all heroes wear capes. Some wear darkness, some wear wounds.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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And they didn’t spend years painting your soul into masterpiece-like existence for you to waste it on someone who doesn’t appreciate you.
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Forgive her for how her agony reveals itself, child. This is how blood magic works. Unconditional never meant perfect anyway.
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Every woman is both match and spark, a light for each other from the dark.
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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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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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There is something moon-soaked and dawn-flavoured about her.
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I know how to handle noise better than I can handle silence.
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There is a knowing in her, she hears them say, that makes her untamable. She has known since she was a child that she is observant in a way that makes them uncomfortable.
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And she needs no prince or knight to save her, because her might is enough to tame dragons.
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Learn it well. Wear your hair wild, embrace your anger and learn to wield it without fear as a sword against those who hurt you.
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A story is no small thing.
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How do you go back to being strangers with someone who has seen your soul?
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Maybe magic ends with me and it will never cross your path, but I want you to remember that survival is an art. The world is falsehood so you rely on your smarts.
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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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The ghosts of all the women you used to be are all so proud of who you have become, storm child made of wild and flame.
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