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These are girls made of dark lace and witchcraft and a little bit of vice.

Nikita Gill

Before we had mouths or language or hope, we still had love. I know it’s not much. But my god, it’s beautiful and on so many days it is enough.
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Beautiful Enough God Heart Hope Language
I am trying to stop being the ashes that you left behind.
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Break Up Myself Stop Try Yourself
She is alone, and oh how brilliantly she burns.
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Alone Brilliant Burn Herself
All my childhood heroes lived on the page. Now they live in me.
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Childhood Hero Myself Page
Maybe living your truth will not make you happy all the time, but it will make you happy every day.
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Day Happiness Live Time Truth Yourself
Everyone has forgotten that Lucifer was beautiful too and God’s favorite till he fell.
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Devil Fall Forget God Himself Lost
Bathe with ice-cold water of the ocean just to feel something again.
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Bath Feeling Ocean
What I have spent in mourning is the price I have paid for my healing.
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Healing Mourning Myself Pay Price
You have never forgotten how home was more than just a language you grew inside your mouth before you said it in a way your tongue bled.
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Blood Growth Home Language Yourself
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 Drown Float God Live Love
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
Our stories don’t begin and end because men we once trusted have left them.
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Beginning End Man Trust
We do not abandon those who truly accept us for who we are.
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Abandonment Acceptance True
I hope you find someone who knows how to love you when you are sad.
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Finding Hope Known Love Relationship Sad Yourself
The ghosts of all the women you used to be are all so proud of who you have become, storm child made of wild and flame.
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Flame Ghost Instagram Captions Proud Wild Woman
Every time a man takes from a woman’s body without her permission, he is disrespecting the womb from which he was born, he is defiling the place that protected him when he was at his most defenseless.
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Born Defense Himself Man Place Time Woman

These are girls made of dark lace and witchcraft and a little bit of vice.

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