Remind ourselves that grief may feel longer and more poignant than happiness but it still has an ending.
NIKITA GILLYou have belonged better in your own arms than in anyone else’s. Remember you are the softest love you will ever have.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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You are permitted to be cruel sometimes, and you are allowed to fall apart, and feel every emotion they tell you not to feel.
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And you say you are broken, but broken mirrors like you create the most beautiful patterns of light.
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Knowledge after all is a dark art.
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Because girls who were building empires for themselves did not need kingdoms to shine.
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That growth is simply learning how to suffer, gracefully, elegantly constantly moving and travelling without letting your pain tear you apart.
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Softer memories once lived there. Where there is now burning. Where there is now blood.
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A mess of beautiful contradictions make her whole, she wears fire for skin but a storm lives in her soul.
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As leaves cover the forest floor in a carpet of vibrant rusts, orange and gold, autumn proves that sometimes death too can be a beautiful thing.
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It happens suddenly. One day, your parents don’t pick you up any more.
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Girls like her were born in a storm. They have lightning in their souls. Thunder in their hearts. And chaos in their bones.
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Ghosts of the person you used to be are so proud of who you are, they live on inside you applauding you for living on despite your scars.
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The bird building her home on your windowsill has every nest destroyed before. The spider that is delicately weaving a masterpiece has had every single thread broken before. And despite it all, they try again.
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Perfection in imperfection. Someone whose flaws work well with yours. Infuse modern love with the hues of older romance. An agency that offers something real in a world that was increasingly becoming plastic.
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Some people survive and talk about it. Some people survive and go silent. Some people survive and create. Everyone deals with unimaginable pain in their own way, and everyone is entitled to that, without judgment.
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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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