Are you only surrounding yourself with people because they add to your life or are you filling a void?
AVA NICOLEMy flower’s roots glue me down among the wet soil in which the thunder has stunned my growth. Maybe I’ve already grown through the storms and the sun is delayed in its rising.
More Ava Nicole Quotes
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I love the little things in life but when it comes to me, why do I find those little things about myself hard to love? I am everything I need.
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I am not sorry for the way I love. I am only sorry for loving people who haven’t a clue on how to love themselves.
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We are perfectly imperfect human beings.
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The lava that erupts from the volcanoes has been reoccurring for far too long and even tho I’ve been warned that my lava can burn others I can’t help but erupt at the possibility that someone will want to burn for me.
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If you’ve ever climbed mountains, in the most intense storms. And all they ever did was walk up a hill on a clear day for you, you have so much love in you. Never settle for the hill for someday, someone will be at the top of the mountain.
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She is everything and nothing at all.
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I no longer seek the love I think I deserve but rather the love I’ve always deserved.
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You can’t appreciate the sunshine if you’ve never stood in the rain.
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If there’s no struggle, you haven’t struggled yet.
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My flower’s roots glue me down among the wet soil in which the thunder has stunned my growth. Maybe I’ve already grown through the storms and the sun is delayed in its rising.
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It does not matter how much water your glass contains; never pour your water out, if it means sacrificing a refill.
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His skin sparkles like beach sand his eyes dancing endlessly with the sun for when his light embraced my darkness, I then understood why people prefer summer over winter.
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The beauty in the suffering is not the lack of love they have, it’s the depth of love they swam into that drowned them among their highest waters.
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I was in love with my own chaos, gripping tightly onto fantasies, falling into traps that swallowed me whole. I am in awe of how chaotic I am, as falling hard into my own trap saved me from who I became.
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It’s hard when all you want is the sky, chasing after the hues of pinks and blues, feeling that for once you’ve got a grip on clouds that swoosh through storms of your own. But it’s worse when you ask for the sun and receiving the soil stuck to your feet.
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