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.
NIKITA GILLSome 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.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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Perfection in imperfection. Someone whose flaws work well with yours. Infuse modern love with the hues of older romance. An agency that offers something real in a world that was increasingly becoming plastic.
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Everyone you love is slowly dying and if you choose not to love them right they will die without knowing.
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Softer memories once lived there. Where there is now burning. Where there is now blood.
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Does a heart that is rotted cease to be called a heart?
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Grandmothers are a gift not to be taken lightly. So many lose them, before they are old enough to know their magic. I am glad my bones were born with this knowledge.
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These are girls made of dark lace and witchcraft and a little bit of vice.
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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.
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Do not disregard or hate the maps on your skin and soul. These scars have never diminished your worth, they are the stories that make you whole.
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You have never forgotten how home was more than just a language you grew inside your mouth before you said it in a way your tongue bled.
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How your voice tremors when you speak of loneliness.
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Sometimes all it takes to help someone survive anything brutal are those six words: ‘None of it was your fault.
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I had hoped one day to find someone who loves my monsters, the wolves that I feed, the demons I sing to sleep, the tiger that is my caged heart, the parts of me I do not talk about. I prayed and wished and yearned until I realized that I had already found her within me.
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All the darkness of the night is no match for a single candle that refuses to die out.
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What I have spent in mourning is the price I have paid for my healing.
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When no one aids you, you build your own legs.
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