I’d like to think our love does return to us reincarnated in different human forms. That people might be temporary, but love is permanent and it just changes form.
NIKITA GILLSometimes you are going to miss a person who was an almost to you. And feel sad because there is no name for that feeling. You just feel it in a way that makes you tired to your very bones.
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And they didn’t spend years painting your soul into masterpiece-like existence for you to waste it on someone who doesn’t appreciate you.
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Teach your daughters their battle cries are needed far more than their silence and hear them deafen the world with their fearlessness.
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Some people will always taste like fire and leave the ones that love them tasting like ash.
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I am so afraid of disappointing the people I love, I often forget that I am someone I love too. And I need kindness just as much as I believe the people I love do.
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Somedays I am more wolf than woman. And I am still learning how to stop apologizing for my wild.
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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. You just feel it in a way that makes you tired to your very bones.
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Nothing will come of forcing yourself to compete your way out of trauma.
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I am trying to stop being the ashes that you left behind.
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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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People are going to betray you the way Judas betrayed Jesus, the way Brutus betrayed Caesar, and you will love them anyway.
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The bad new is, what was shattered may never be possible to rebuild. The good new is, what you make in its place will be better than what was destroyed.
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Love someone who is kinder to you than you are to yourself.
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Some loves come with an expiration date, like all things that are perishable this kind of loves rot.
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Did the girl choose magic, or does magic choose the girl?
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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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