People who do not make room to love you, simply do not make room to love themselves.
AVA NICOLEPeople who do not make room to love you, simply do not make room to love themselves.
AVA NICOLEIf you’re forced to walk on knives in a world where they’re sharpened, wear your best heels.
AVA NICOLEFor being still can either bring one clarity or chaos. You decide what the silence is worth.
AVA NICOLEShe is everything and nothing at all.
AVA NICOLEIt’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.
AVA NICOLEI no longer seek the love I think I deserve but rather the love I’ve always deserved.
AVA NICOLEWe start looking for approval from strangers when we feel we can’t approve of ourselves.
AVA NICOLENever pause on your needs to fulfill another person’s desires.
AVA NICOLEHis 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.
AVA NICOLEAre you only surrounding yourself with people because they add to your life or are you filling a void?
AVA NICOLEThe 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.
AVA NICOLEIt’s okay to water your own plants. Expecting the rain to come when your plants haven’t fully grown, will stall your blooming. Don’t wait for others.
AVA NICOLEIt does not matter how much water your glass contains; never pour your water out, if it means sacrificing a refill.
AVA NICOLEMy headspace is a playground and I’m still delayed in its construction.
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.
AVA NICOLEEvery day is an up and down spiral I have become a hurricane coming in with no warning ceasing to understand where my destruction has come from at all.
AVA NICOLE