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Perfection in imperfection. Someone whose flaws work well with yours.

Nikita Gill

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
I am so hungry for someone to love me.
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Hungry Love Myself
Listen to me girl, you have castles inside your bones, coronets in your heart, if he threatens you with a battle, you raise him a whole war, the last time I checked, queens cover before no man.
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Castle Coward Empowerment Heart Listening Man Queen War Yourself
Forgive her for how her agony reveals itself, child. This is how blood magic works. Unconditional never meant perfect anyway.
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Agony Forgiveness Herself Perfection Reveal
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
The absence of abuse does not automatically equal a healthy relationship. The absence of trauma does not automatically equal joy.
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Absence Equality Healthy Joy Relationship Trauma
Fill your life with women that empower you, that help you believe in your magic and aid them to believe in their own exceptional power and their incredible magic too. Women that believe in each other can survive anything. Women who believe in each other create armies that will win kingdoms and wars.
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Army Creation Each Other Empowerment Life Magic Power Togetherness War Woman
As leaves cover the forest floor in a carpet of vibrant rusts, orange and gold, autumn proves that sometimes death too can be a beautiful thing.
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Autumn Beautiful Death Floor Forest Leave
All because you were born into a family that could afford these things for you. This is called a privilege and you must never forget it.
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Afford Born Family Forget Privilege Yourself
All my childhood heroes lived on the page. Now they live in me.
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Childhood Hero Myself Page
A story is no small thing.
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One Liner Small Story
But I was brutal and violent in a way they tell women not to be.
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Brutal Myself Violence Way Woman
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.
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Change Form Love People Permanent Return
Tell them all what they tried to kill came back. Tell them all that I have come home.
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Death Home Inspirational Kill Myself Power Return
Let it hurt. Let it bleed. Let it heal. And let it go.
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Blood Healing Hurt Let Go
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

Perfection in imperfection. Someone whose flaws work well with yours.

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