There is a difference between holy and pure. Holy is also the way the anger boils inside our throats.
NIKITA GILLThere 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.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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I hope you find someone who knows how to love you when you are sad.
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Because girls who were building empires for themselves did not need kingdoms to shine.
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It happens suddenly. One day, your parents don’t pick you up any more.
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She is unpredictable, and unpredictable is another word for ‘threat’ when a woman wears it well.
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Not all girls are made of sugar and spice and all things nice. Some are made of witchcraft and wolf and a little bit of vice.
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Take this as your reminder. Not all heroes wear capes. Some wear darkness, some wear wounds.
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I am so afraid of disappointing the people I love, I often forget that I am someone I love too. And I need kindness just as much as I believe the people I love do.
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You can strive to be perfect. Or you can strive to be art.
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How do you go back to being strangers with someone who has seen your soul?
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So sing a soft lullaby to the things you hate about yourself, and get to know them too.
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I hope our daughters are born with so much fire in their souls, they could put volcanoes and stars to shame.
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We do not abandon those who truly accept us for who we are, and if you could save all the people who accepted you completely, wouldn’t you go back to save them too?
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You are damaged and broken and unhinged. But so are shooting stars and comets.
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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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You have belonged better in your own arms than in anyone else’s. Remember you are the softest love you will ever have.
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