The worst story I know is my heart. The best story I know is my heart. Both these truths know how to exist together in ways I never thought I will learn. This is the quietest of victories.
NIKITA GILLTell them all what they tried to kill came back. Tell them all that I have come home.
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And I return home always. Because love’s call has always been stronger than the moon’s.
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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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Tell them all what they tried to kill came back. Tell them all that I have come home.
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How your voice tremors when you speak of loneliness.
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There is no justice in the world. You have to make your own, because believe me, the cosmos that gifted you the chaos, also created you with care.
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What do you do when you see a love so pure, so completely unwavering other than bow to it?
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You are not his princess. You are your own queen.
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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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To my inner child, I promise I am trying my best to heal from everything that hurt you. I promise I am trying to become the person you need me to be so we can both be whole.
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We have calcium in our bones, iron in our veins, carbon in our souls and nitrogen in our brains. 93 percent stardust, with souls made of flames, we are all just stars that have people names.
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So sing a soft lullaby to the things you hate about yourself, and get to know them too.
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A story is no small thing.
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Nothing will come of forcing yourself to compete your way out of trauma.
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The greatest magic you have is the courage you go digging for, when your world falls apart, the light you still hold, when everything has grown dark.
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And darling, I hope your remember to kiss the ghosts goodnight. They are only older versions of you that you have had to discard and forget.
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