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.
NIKITA GILLThe river takes what she wants, does what she desires, and washes over anything that stands in her way.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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I used to only pick up a pen for myself but now I pick one up for you too. Is there such a thing as an unselfish love poem? I don’t know, but I’m trying.
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Perhaps magic is in the habit of choosing sharp-eyed girls who ask too many questions for their own good. Perhaps it chooses girls who are not unloved, but not fully loved either.
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There is a difference between holy and pure. Holy is also the way the anger boils inside our throats.
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You are still the kindest thing that ever happened to me, even if that is not how our tale is told.
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You are not his princess; you are your own queen.
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The river takes what she wants, does what she desires, and washes over anything that stands in her way.
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But I am both nightmare and sin.
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Become fluent in the language of letting go. Learn to give people up before they hurt you beyond repair.
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Girls like her were born in a storm. They have lightning in their souls. Thunder in their hearts. And chaos in their bones.
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There is no justice in the world. You have to make your own, because believe me, the cosmos that gifted you the chaos, also created you with care.
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How do you go back to being strangers with someone who has seen your soul?
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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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Nothing makes her want to be less adventurous or give up her eternal search for something to quench her wanderlust.
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We remember that family is not just those of blood. But also those we choose to love.
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I am trying to stop being the ashes that you left behind.
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