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Become fluent in the language of letting go. Learn to give people up before they hurt you beyond repair.

Nikita Gill

All he knew was chaos and this mortal world was obsessed with order
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Chaos Known Mortal Order
There is something moon-soaked and dawn-flavoured about her.
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Instagram Captions Moon Soak Woman
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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Flower Garden Graveyard Heart Broken Let Go Need Plant Trauma Yourself
A story is no small thing.
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One Liner Small Story
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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Love Myself Poem Poet Selfish Try Writing
And you say you are broken, but broken mirrors like you create the most beautiful patterns of light.
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Beautiful Break Creation Light Mirror Pattern
Womanhood is rich with unlearning. How to unlearn the way you hate your body.
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Hate Learning Self Love Way Woman Yourself
Every love does not have to be made of desire. Some loves are kept for the people who stand by you through everything. Some soulmates are sisters not lovers. Some loves are for those who give you hope. And some for the strength, for wisdom, for dreams.
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Desire Dreams Hard Time Love People Stand Strength Wisdom
You are still the kindest thing that ever happened to me, even if that is not how our tale is told.
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Kindness Ourselves Tale
You are not his princess. You are your own queen.
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Authority Empowerment Inspirational Power Queen Self Love
What a perfect collision of star it was that came together at just the right moment at just the right time to build the incredible thing that is you.
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Collision Moments Perfection Right Yourself
All the darkness of the night is no match for a single candle that refuses to die out.
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Candle Darkness Death Inspirational Match Night
You have never forgotten how home was more than just a language you grew inside your mouth before you said it in a way your tongue bled.
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Blood Growth Home Language Yourself
Do not disregard or hate the maps on your skin and soul. These scars have never diminished your worth, they are the stories that make you whole.
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Hate Maps Skin Soul Value Worth Yourself
You are a dangerous collection of all my favorite things. An old soul, a heart of gold, and hands that make my body sing.
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Body Collection Dangerous Gold Hands Heart Myself Sing
The rose is not everyone’s favorite flower, but that does not make it any less beautiful. There is a lesson for all of us in that.
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Beautiful Favorite Lesson Ourselves Rose

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