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I hope you never doubt again that even when you are in pain, that you are a miracle, that every part of you is incredible.

Nikita Gill

People aren’t born sad; we make them that way.
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Born People Sadness
There is nothing more dangerous than a girl who is aware of the flames inside her, and all the damage she can do.
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Aware Dangerous Girl Herself
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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Change Form Love People Permanent Return
Sometimes 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.
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Almost Feeling Missing Time Tired Yourself
The river takes what she wants, does what she desires, and washes over anything that stands in her way.
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Desire Empowerment Herself Inspirational Nature Ocean River Water
Those freckles make you seem like a galaxy of stars, just waiting to be explored and loved.
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Appearance Beautiful Constellation Explore Love Self Love
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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Flame Ghost Instagram Captions Proud Wild Woman
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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Break Up Finding Himself Missing Self Love Toxic Whisper
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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Choice Eyes Habit Herself Love Magic Question
In a cave where everything is fragranced with water, she asks for a daughter instead of praying for a son.
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Born Cave Daughter Herself Prayer Time Water
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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We do not abandon those who truly accept us for who we are.
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Lies are often truth-shaped. They’re only containers you must turn inside out and shake till the truth tumbles out, wide eyed and confused, blinking in a light it never thought it would see.
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Blink Confusion Eyes Lying See Truth
I am so hungry for someone to love me.
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Hungry Love Myself
What I have spent in mourning is the price I have paid for my healing.
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Healing Mourning Myself Pay Price
Her mother told her she could grow up to be anything she wanted be, so she grew up to become the strongest of the strong, the strangest of the strange, the wildest of the wild, the wolf leading wolves.
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Empowerment Growth Herself Leadership Mom Power Strange Strong Weird Wild Wolf

I hope you never doubt again that even when you are in pain, that you are a miracle, that every part of you is incredible.

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I hope you never doubt again that even when you are in pain, that you are a miracle, that every part of you is incredible.

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