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.
NIKITA GILLRemember, there are beginnings in endings, through destruction there comes life.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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We have calcium in our bones, iron in our veins, carbon in our souls and nitrogen in our brains. 93 percent stardust, with souls made of flames, we are all just stars that have people names.
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There are three versions of you. The one that smiles and laughs with others, the one that hides and cries alone, and the one that has the ability to achieve greatness.
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The absence of abuse does not automatically equal a healthy relationship. The absence of trauma does not automatically equal joy.
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Some girls are full of heartache and poetry and those are the kind of girls who try to save wolves instead of running away from them.
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Bathe with ice-cold water of the ocean just to feel something again.
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A wound left unhealed is bound to open again. That’s just what being human is.
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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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Nothing will come of forcing yourself to compete your way out of trauma.
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If he truly loves you, he will love you when you are an ocean breeze but also when you are a summer storm. You were not made to be loved in parts. You were meant to be loved as a whole.
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Become fluent in the language of letting go. Learn to give people up before they hurt you beyond repair.
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And darling, I hope your remember to kiss the ghosts goodnight. They are only older versions of you that you have had to discard and forget.
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In a cave where everything is fragranced with water, she asks for a daughter instead of praying for a son.
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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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Everyone has forgotten that Lucifer was beautiful too and God’s favorite till he fell.
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I am trying to stop being the ashes that you left behind.
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