Sometimes, you are going to miss a person who was an almost to you. And feel sad because there is no name for that feeling.
NIKITA GILLAll he knew was chaos and this mortal world was obsessed with order
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She takes her life and starts turning it into something beautiful without him. She learns how to love herself in the most intricate of ways. She goes out and spends time with her friends when she is lonely. She learns to love her alone.
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And they didn’t spend years painting your soul into masterpiece-like existence for you to waste it on someone who doesn’t appreciate you.
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People aren’t born sad; we make them that way.
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To my inner child, I promise I am trying my best to heal from everything that hurt you. I promise I am trying to become the person you need me to be so we can both be whole.
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Some things are beautiful, but they are beautiful in the way of the sun. If you fly too close, they will melt your wings and send you plummeting into the sea.
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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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Knowledge after all is a dark art.
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She wears strength and darkness equally well, the girl has always been half goddess, half hell.
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And I return home always. Because love’s call has always been stronger than the moon’s.
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Some loves come with an expiration date, like all things that are perishable this kind of loves rot.
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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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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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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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We do not abandon those who truly accept us for who we are.
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Survival is ugly. Healing is messy. Self-love is complicated.
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