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My darling, he is just a boy. How can he possibly begin to appreciate the constellations you leave in your wake, or the stardust in your bones, when he has yet to realize just what it means to be in love with a girl like you?

Nikita Gill

Maybe magic ends with me and it will never cross your path, but I want you to remember that survival is an art. The world is falsehood so you rely on your smarts.
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Art Break Up End Magic Smart Survival Yourself
What I have spent in mourning is the price I have paid for my healing.
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Healing Mourning Myself Pay Price
If we had no fears to master, how else would we grow?
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Fears Growth Inspirational Perspective
Even with the antidepressants, the grief seeped through the dangerous cracks in the scaffolding holding me up.
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Crack Dangerous Grief Hold Myself
I am more powerful than I am damaged and I will rise from any abyss you drown me in.
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Drown Powerful Rise Yourself
Womanhood is rich with unlearning. How to unlearn the way you hate your body.
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Hate Learning Self Love Way Woman Yourself
Forgiveness is easier to give to others than to yourself. But I am slowly learning.
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Easy Forgiveness Learning Slow
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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Appreciation Existence Painting Soul Yourself
The bird building her home on your windowsill has every nest destroyed before. The spider that is delicately weaving a masterpiece has had every single thread broken before. And despite it all, they try again.
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Bird Building Dedication Delicate Destroy Determination Hard Work Home Inspirational Motivational
Burn every memory that does not help you grow. Destruction, too, can be necessary.
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Burn Destruction Memories Necessary
But the universe never promised you this would be easy. After all, you are the hero here.
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Easy Hero Promise Universe Yourself
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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Damage Fire Herself Power Soul Tender Thinking Whole Wild Woman
A wound left unhealed is bound to open again. That’s just what being human is.
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Healing Human Open Wound
Your body is not a first aid kit for broken people and damaged souls and hearts that are too tired to fix themselves.
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Body Break Damage People Soul Tired Yourself
There are graveyards inside you made of people that made you ache, made of memories that you barely survived made of trauma and heartbreak. These graveyards need to become gardens where you plant flowers that blossom, for you to let go.
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Flower Garden Graveyard Heart Broken Let Go Need Plant Trauma Yourself
I hope you never doubt again that even when you are in pain, that you are a miracle, that every part of you is incredible.
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Doubt Hope Incredible Pain Yourself

My darling, he is just a boy. How can he possibly begin to appreciate the constellations you leave in your wake, or the stardust in your bones, when he has yet to realize just what it means to be in love with a girl like you?

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My darling, he is just a boy. How can he possibly begin to appreciate the constellations you leave in your wake, or the stardust in your bones, when he has yet to realize just what it means to be in love with a girl like you?

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