You can’t appreciate the sunshine if you’ve never stood in the rain.
AVA NICOLEWe start looking for approval from strangers when we feel we can’t approve of ourselves.
More Ava Nicole Quotes
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For being still can either bring one clarity or chaos. You decide what the silence is worth.
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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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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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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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My headspace is a playground and I’m still delayed in its construction.
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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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If you’re forced to walk on knives in a world where they’re sharpened, wear your best heels.
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Every 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.
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People who do not make room to love you, simply do not make room to love themselves.
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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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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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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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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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If I were a garden and the seed were my soul, thus blooming is a process but I’m impatient.
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We start looking for approval from strangers when we feel we can’t approve of ourselves.
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