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.
NIKITA GILLPerhaps 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.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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I hope you summon your courage and you invite your demons to tea, and you learn to listen to all their stories.
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She is alone, and oh how brilliantly she shines.
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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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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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Maybe living your truth will not make you happy all the time, but it will make you happy every day.
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Womanhood is rich with unlearning. How to unlearn the way you hate your body.
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When no one aids you, you build your own legs.
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It happens suddenly. One day, your parents don’t pick you up any more.
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We do not abandon those who truly accept us for who we are, and if you could save all the people who accepted you completely, wouldn’t you go back to save them too?
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Every time a man takes from a woman’s body without her permission, he is disrespecting the womb from which he was born, he is defiling the place that protected him when he was at his most defenseless.
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Even with the antidepressants, the grief seeped through the dangerous cracks in the scaffolding holding me up.
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I know how to live with a blade and teach it not to make me bleed.
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Sometimes all it takes to help someone survive anything brutal are those six words: ‘None of it was your fault.
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There is something moon-soaked and dawn-flavoured about her.
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No one told me love could be a God of both living and dying. That girls who love girls do not just drown, they also float.
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