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You are permitted to be cruel sometimes, and you are allowed to fall apart, and feel every emotion they tell you not to feel.

Nikita Gill

You are not his princess. You are your own queen.
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Authority Empowerment Inspirational Power Queen Self Love
We have all taken turns being Red Riding Hood and we have all been the wolf.
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Character Fantasy Myself Role Story
When no one aids you, you build your own legs.
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Build Help Independent Legs Yourself
Ghosts of the person you used to be are so proud of who you are, they live on inside you applauding you for living on despite your scars.
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Despite Ghost Live Person Praise Proud Scars Yourself
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
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
The bad new is, what was shattered may never be possible to rebuild. The good new is, what you make in its place will be better than what was destroyed.
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Bad Better Destroy News Place Possible Rebuild
A shadow is just a shadow until it starts to scare you.
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Fear Scare Shadow Start
That growth is simply learning how to suffer, gracefully, elegantly constantly moving and travelling without letting your pain tear you apart.
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Elegant Growth Pain Simplicity Tears Yourself
Your body is not a first aid kit for broken people and damaged souls and hearts that are too tired to fix themselves.
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Body Break Damage People Soul Tired Yourself
All he knew was chaos and this mortal world was obsessed with order
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Chaos Known Mortal Order
Sometimes, you are going to miss a person who was an almost to you. And feel sad because there is no name for that feeling.
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Almost Feeling Missing Name Person Time 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
Softer memories once lived there. Where there is now burning. Where there is now blood.
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Blood Burn Live Memories Soft
Grief makes unlikely warriors out of us all.
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Grief Ourselves Warrior
I lost a God once.
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God Lost Myself

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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