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Everyone has forgotten that Lucifer was beautiful too and God’s favorite till he fell.

Nikita Gill

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
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
Some people survive and talk about it. Some people survive and go silent. Some people survive and create. Everyone deals with unimaginable pain in their own way, and everyone is entitled to that, without judgment.
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Creation Imagination Judgement People Survival Talk
Girls who survive trauma do wear a certain vulnerability around them, but this kind of vulnerability is from where their greatest strength stems.
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Stem Strength Survive Trauma Vulnerable
All my childhood heroes lived on the page. Now they live in me.
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Childhood Hero Myself Page
You have to choose between freedom and comfort. You choose freedom. Of course you choose freedom.
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Choice Comfortable Freedom Yourself
Those freckles make you seem like a galaxy of stars, just waiting to be explored and loved.
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Appearance Beautiful Constellation Explore Love Self Love
I know how to handle noise better than I can handle silence.
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Better Known Myself Noise Silence
Sometimes all it takes to help someone survive anything brutal are those six words: ‘None of it was your fault.
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Brutal Mistake Survive Time Yourself
Lies are often truth-shaped. They’re only containers you must turn inside out and shake till the truth tumbles out, wide eyed and confused, blinking in a light it never thought it would see.
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Blink Confusion Eyes Lying See Truth
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
Survival is ugly. Healing is messy. Self-love is complicated.
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Complication Healing Messy Survival Ugly
There is a difference between holy and pure. Holy is also the way the anger boils inside our throats.
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Angry Difference Heart Holy Ourselves Pure
The woman who tames fires and snakes and savours bones.
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Bone Eat Fire Power Tame Woman
All the darkness of the night is no match for a single candle that refuses to die out.
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Candle Darkness Death Inspirational Match Night
Without heartache there are no lessons to gain.
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Gain Heart Broken Lesson

Everyone has forgotten that Lucifer was beautiful too and God’s favorite till he fell.

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