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These are women made of terrible tempests and savage storms and the untamed unwanted.

Nikita Gill

You smell of death. Everything about is an endless goodbye.
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Bye Death Yourself
If you think the value of a woman is only in the curve of her hips and the shape of her breasts, you do not understand how to read beneath her jagged lines, the sacred geometry that make up her glorious heart and her beautiful mind.
NIKITA GILL

Beautiful Glory Heart Sacred Thinking Understand Value Woman Yourself
Forgiveness is easier to give to others than to yourself. But I am slowly learning.
NIKITA GILL

Easy Forgiveness Learning Slow
But I was brutal and violent in a way they tell women not to be.
NIKITA GILL

Brutal Myself Violence Way Woman
She wears strength and darkness equally well, the girl has always been half goddess, half hell.
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Darkness Herself Inspirational Power Strength
There is an art in the emptiness of all natural things.
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Art Empty Natural
Maybe magic ends with me and it will never cross your path, but I want you to remember that survival is an art. The world is falsehood so you rely on your smarts.
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Art Break Up End Magic Smart Survival Yourself
Even the day must let go of the sun and allow the light to disappear, so the darkness can live for a while. The only way out of grief is through it.
NIKITA GILL

Day Grief Let Go Sun Yourself
Some people are born with tornadoes in their lives, but constellations in their eyes. Other people are born with stars at their feet, but their souls are lost at sea.
NIKITA GILL

Born Constellation Human Lost Nature People Sea Soul Storm
I’d like to think our love does return to us reincarnated in different human forms. That people might be temporary, but love is permanent and it just changes form.
NIKITA GILL

Change Form Love People Permanent Return
You are not an open wound, they just want you to think you are.
NIKITA GILL

Open Thinking Wound Yourself
Some loves come with an expiration date, like all things that are perishable this kind of loves rot.
NIKITA GILL

Date Kind Love Rot
If two Gods can love each other with no objection from the divine or the universe, who are mortals to tell other mortals who they can and cannot love?
NIKITA GILL

Divine Each Other God Love Mortal Objection
Perfection in imperfection. Someone whose flaws work well with yours. Infuse modern love with the hues of older romance. An agency that offers something real in a world that was increasingly becoming plastic.
NIKITA GILL

Flaw Love Old Perfection Plastic Romance Well Work
She didn’t just wait for someone to come and rescue her from her discontent and strife, instead she took matters into her own hands and empowered her own future, her own life.
NIKITA GILL

Empowerment Hands Herself Life Rescue
I lost a God once.
NIKITA GILL

God Lost Myself

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