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There is a spell for almost anything and if there’s not a spell, there is at least a poem.

Nikita Gill

Nothing will come of forcing yourself to compete your way out of trauma.
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Force Trauma Way Willing
You are permitted to be cruel sometimes, and you are allowed to fall apart, and feel every emotion they tell you not to feel.
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Cruelty Emotion Feeling Time Yourself
Grief makes unlikely warriors out of us all.
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Grief Ourselves Warrior
Her mother told her she could grow up to be anything she wanted be, so she grew up to become the strongest of the strong, the strangest of the strange, the wildest of the wild, the wolf leading wolves.
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Empowerment Growth Herself Leadership Mom Power Strange Strong Weird Wild Wolf
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
The woman who tames fires and snakes and savours bones.
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Bone Eat Fire Power Tame Woman
Even without him, you can bring down monsters. Believe me. You can still bring down monsters.
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Believe Monster
There is an art in the emptiness of all natural things.
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Art Empty Natural
But I am both nightmare and sin.
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Nature Nightmare Sin
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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Lover Poem Poet Self Love Story Yourself
Remember, there are beginnings in endings, through destruction there comes life.
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Beginning Destruction End Life Yourself
The greatest magic you have is the courage you go digging for, when your world falls apart, the light you still hold, when everything has grown dark.
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Courage Darkness Greatness Hold Light Magic Yourself
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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Choice Eyes Habit Herself Love Magic Question
Perfection in imperfection. Someone whose flaws work well with yours.
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Flaws Perfection Work Yourself
Do not disregard or hate the maps on your skin and soul. These scars have never diminished your worth, they are the stories that make you whole.
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Hate Maps Skin Soul Value Worth Yourself
You have turned your heart into a museum of people you’ve loved to keep them alive inside you.
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Alive Heart Love Museum Yourself

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