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Survival is ugly. Healing is messy. Self-love is complicated.

Nikita Gill

The world is not allowed to make a meal of you, girl. It is there for your consuming.
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Allow Consume World Yourself
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
She didn’t just wait for someone to come and rescue her from her discontent and strife, instead she took matters into her own hands and empowered her own future, her own life.
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Empowerment Hands Herself Life Rescue
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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Love Myself Poem Poet Selfish Try Writing
Remind ourselves that grief may feel longer and more poignant than happiness but it still has an ending.
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End Feeling Grief Happiness Reminder
I wish they could see the tenderness in the way the darkness takes the night’s hand.
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Darkness Hands Night See Tender
There is something moon-soaked and dawn-flavoured about her.
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Instagram Captions Moon Soak Woman
Sometimes all it takes to help someone survive anything brutal are those six words: ‘None of it was your fault.
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Brutal Mistake Survive Time Yourself
I know how to live with a blade and teach it not to make me bleed.
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Blood Known Live Teaching
There is an old saying that when you meet your soulmate, your heart will not palpitate. Your body will not grow hot. Instead, you will feel like suddenly, you understand everything, and the tranquility of a thousand moons will grow between you. That was how she felt when she saw him.
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Feeling Growth Heart Herself Himself Hot Love Moon Old Tranquility
Remember, there are beginnings in endings, through destruction there comes life.
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Beginning Destruction End Life Yourself
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
Take this as your reminder. Not all heroes wear capes. Some wear darkness, some wear wounds.
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Darkness Hard Time Reminder Scars Wound
You must understand: they fear you. There is nothing scarier in their minds than a girl who knows the power of her flames.
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Fear Flame Inspirational Known Mindset Power Scare Understand Woman
I had hoped one day to find someone who loves my monsters, the wolves that I feed, the demons I sing to sleep, the tiger that is my caged heart, the parts of me I do not talk about. I prayed and wished and yearned until I realized that I had already found her within me.
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Day Finding Herself Hope Myself Prayer Realize Sing Sleep Talk

Survival is ugly. Healing is messy. Self-love is complicated.

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