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Survival is ugly. Healing is messy. Self-love is complicated.

Nikita Gill

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
You are not his princess. You are your own queen.
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Authority Empowerment Inspirational Power Queen Self Love
Before we had mouths or language or hope, we still had love. I know it’s not much. But my god, it’s beautiful and on so many days it is enough.
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Beautiful Enough God Heart Hope Language
I know how to handle noise better than I can handle silence.
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Better Known Myself Noise Silence
To heal you must forgive your heart, your skin, your body, all of their mistakes.
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Body Forgiveness Healing Mistake Yourself
I am more powerful than I am damaged and I will rise from any abyss you drown me in.
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Drown Powerful Rise Yourself
There is an art in the emptiness of all natural things.
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Art Empty Natural
Without heartache there are no lessons to gain.
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Gain Heart Broken Lesson
Girlhood is confronting the parts of you that you think are too dark for anyone to love.
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Darkness Girl Love Thinking
A mess of beautiful contradictions make her whole, she wears fire for skin but a storm lives in her soul.
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Beautiful Contradiction Live Soul Storm
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.
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Best Deep Existence Heart Known Myself Quiet Story Truth Victory Willing Worst
These are girls made of dark lace and witchcraft and a little bit of vice.
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Darkness Girl Nature Vice Woman
If he truly loves you, he will love you when you are an ocean breeze but also when you are a summer storm. You were not made to be loved in parts. You were meant to be loved as a whole.
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Chaos Love Ocean True Whole Yourself
But I was brutal and violent in a way they tell women not to be.
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Brutal Myself Violence Way Woman
Every woman is both match and spark, a light for each other from the dark.
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Darkness Light Match Spark Woman
So sing a soft lullaby to the things you hate about yourself, and get to know them too.
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Hate Known Sing Yourself

Survival is ugly. Healing is messy. Self-love is complicated.

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