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All the darkness of the night is no match for a single candle that refuses to die out.

Nikita Gill

Even with the antidepressants, the grief seeped through the dangerous cracks in the scaffolding holding me up.
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Crack Dangerous Grief Hold Myself
All children are born equally innocent, but all children are not born equally loved.
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Born Children Equality Innocent Love Yourself
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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Death Drown Float God Live 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
She is alone, and oh how brilliantly she burns.
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Alone Brilliant Burn Herself
There is a knowing in her, she hears them say, that makes her untamable. She has known since she was a child that she is observant in a way that makes them uncomfortable.
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Children Herself Known Observation Tame Uncomfortable
Did you really think she was a tender flower you could trample upon, and damage her very soul? She is wildfire. And she is coming to devour you whole.
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Damage Fire Herself Power Soul Tender Thinking Whole Wild Woman
The world is not allowed to make a meal of you, girl. It is there for your consuming.
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Allow Consume World Yourself
You are not his princess; you are your own queen.
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Empowerment Power Queen Yourself
I am so hungry for someone to love me.
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Hungry Love Myself
Fearless already runs through your blood. Now do it justice.
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Blood Fearless Justice Run Yourself
Nothing will come of forcing yourself to compete your way out of trauma.
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Force Trauma Way Willing
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
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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Despite Ghost Live Person Praise Proud Scars Yourself
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
What do you do when you see a love so pure, so completely unwavering other than bow to it?
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Bow Complete Love Pure See

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