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My Fairy Godmother is my heart sustaining me.

Nikita Gill

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
Let it hurt. Let it bleed. Let it heal. And let it go.
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Blood Healing Hurt Let Go
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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Day Grief Let Go Sun Yourself
There is a lightening in our bones and wildfire in our spirits and we will find a way despite it all to survive and thrive.
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Bone Despite Finding Lightening Ourselves Survive Thrive Way
If we had no fears to master, how else would we grow?
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Fears Growth Inspirational Perspective
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
Without heartache there are no lessons to gain.
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Gain Heart Broken Lesson
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
Remember, there are beginnings in endings, through destruction there comes life.
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Beginning Destruction End Life Yourself
How your voice tremors when you speak of loneliness.
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Alone Loneliness Speak Voice Yourself
People talk about love like it is patient and kind. Love is also dark. It is ferocious and angry and destructive.
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Angry Destruction Love Patience People Talk
My darling, he is just a boy. How can he possibly begin to appreciate the constellations you leave in your wake, or the stardust in your bones, when he has yet to realize just what it means to be in love with a girl like you?
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Appreciation Beginning Bone Girl Love Man Possible Praise Realize Relationship Value Woman Yourself
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
Survival is ugly. Healing is messy. Self-love is complicated.
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Complication Healing Messy Survival Ugly
People aren’t born sad; we make them that way.
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Born People Sadness
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

My Fairy Godmother is my heart sustaining me.

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