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You need not fear the wolves you hide in your soul. They were made not to hurt you, but to protect you against this world.

Nikita Gill

Does a heart that is rotted cease to be called a heart?
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Break Call Hard Time Heart
Survival is ugly. Healing is messy. Self-love is complicated. It is your hardest days as much as your best days that help you grow. All of this is part of being human.
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Complication Growth Healing Human Survival Ugly
People aren’t born sad; we make them that way.
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Born People Sadness
When I set out to find my father, I was not being brave. I was acting out of fear or losing the only parent I ever had. They may want you to believe I was simple being brave, but anxiety makes more heroes than history would care to repeat.
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Anxiety Believe Care Family Father Fear Finding Hero History Lose Repeat Simplicity
Knowledge after all is a dark art.
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Art Darkness Knowledge One Liner
Somedays I am more wolf than woman. And I am still learning how to stop apologizing for my wild.
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Apologize Learning Myself Self Love Wild Wolf Woman
You deserve someone who lets you glow in every way you need to.
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Deserve Glow Need Yourself
A wound left unhealed is bound to open again. That’s just what being human is.
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Healing Human Open Wound
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?
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Divine Each Other God Love Mortal Objection
It’s how I learn there are a multitude of ways to say I love you. For so many you don’t have to use words at all.
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Learning Myself Way Word
Even with the antidepressants, the grief seeped through the dangerous cracks in the scaffolding holding me up.
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Crack Dangerous Grief Hold Myself
How your voice tremors when you speak of loneliness.
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Alone Loneliness Speak Voice Yourself
But I am both nightmare and sin.
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Nature Nightmare Sin
Softer memories once lived there. Where there is now burning. Where there is now blood.
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Blood Burn Live Memories Soft
Did the girl choose magic, or does magic choose the girl?
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Choice Girl Magic Yourself
It happens suddenly. One day, your parents don’t pick you up any more.
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Grow Up Parents Suddenly Yourself

You need not fear the wolves you hide in your soul. They were made not to hurt you, but to protect you against this world.

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You need not fear the wolves you hide in your soul. They were made not to hurt you, but to protect you against this world.

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