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Nikita Gill

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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Almost Feeling Missing Name Person Time Yourself
It makes them feel a little free, to kiss something dangerous on the mouth.
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Dangerous Feeling Freedom Kissing Mouth
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
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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Hate Maps Skin Soul Value Worth Yourself
And often when she finds herself missing him, missing the good moments with him, she whispers to herself, ‘The absence of you has taught me how to love myself. So thank you, my darling, my dearest.
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Break Up Finding Himself Missing Self Love Toxic Whisper
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
I don’t know how to love people well yet. But I know I can love you the way you deserve, if you let me.
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Deserve Known Love Myself People
The truth is, any hardship is bearable if you have someone to share it.
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Hard Time Share Togetherness Truth
You have to choose between freedom and comfort. You choose freedom. Of course you choose freedom.
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Choice Comfortable Freedom Yourself
Nothing will come of forcing yourself to compete your way out of trauma.
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Force Trauma Way Willing
All my childhood heroes lived on the page. Now they live in me.
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Childhood Hero Myself Page
When no one aids you, you build your own legs.
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Build Help Independent Legs Yourself
You are not an open wound, they just want you to think you are.
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Open Thinking Wound Yourself
Forgive her for how her agony reveals itself, child. This is how blood magic works. Unconditional never meant perfect anyway.
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Agony Forgiveness Herself Perfection Reveal
I will not give up the flowers in my heart for stones just because the world is a hard place. The world is only hard because it needs more flower hearted people.
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Flower Give Up Heart Need People World
There is something moon-soaked and dawn-flavoured about her.
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Instagram Captions Moon Soak Woman

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