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How do you go back to being strangers with someone who has seen your soul?

Nikita Gill

In a cave where everything is fragranced with water, she asks for a daughter instead of praying for a son.
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Born Cave Daughter Herself Prayer Time Water
That sadness that you do not speak of, that haunts you in the ache of midnight. Give it to me, I want to heal that.
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Healing Heart Broken Hide Love Myself Sadness Talk Yourself
Remind ourselves that grief may feel longer and more poignant than happiness but it still has an ending.
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End Feeling Grief Happiness Reminder
You must understand: they fear you. There is nothing scarier in their minds than a girl who knows the power of her flames.
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Fear Flame Inspirational Known Mindset Power Scare Understand Woman
Let it hurt. Let it bleed. Let it heal. And let it go.
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Blood Healing Hurt Let Go
No one told me love could be a God of both living and dying. That girls who love girls do not just drown, they also float.
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Death Float God Love
My Fairy Godmother is my heart sustaining me.
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Heart Myself Sustain
Tell them all what they tried to kill came back. Tell them all that I have come home.
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Death Home Inspirational Kill Myself Power Return
There is something moon-soaked and dawn-flavoured about her.
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Instagram Captions Moon Soak Woman
Tell your daughters how you love your body. Tell them how they must love theirs.
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Body Daughter Love Self Love Yourself
Why be a half-finished poem in some forgotten poet’s story, when one can be an odyssey in and of herself, part magic, part villain, part Goddess, part lover.
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Lover Poem Poet Self Love Story Yourself
You are a dangerous collection of all my favorite things. An old soul, a heart of gold, and hands that make my body sing.
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Body Collection Dangerous Gold Hands Heart Myself Sing
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
Girlhood is confronting the parts of you that you think are too dark for anyone to love.
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Darkness Girl Love Thinking
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
Burn every memory that does not help you grow. Destruction, too, can be necessary.
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Burn Destruction Memories Necessary

How do you go back to being strangers with someone who has seen your soul?

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