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The world is not allowed to make a meal of you, girl. It is there for your consuming.

Nikita Gill

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
When no one aids you, you build your own legs.
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Build Help Independent Legs Yourself
People talk about love like it is patient and kind. Love is also dark. It is ferocious and angry and destructive.
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Angry Destruction Love Patience People Talk
She’s a woman in love and is loved in return. That is a powerful thing.
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Herself Love Powerful Woman
My Fairy Godmother is my heart sustaining me.
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Heart Myself Sustain
Some loves come with an expiration date, like all things that are perishable this kind of loves rot.
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Date Kind Love Rot
A war is still a war even if it is inside your head, did you know this?
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Known Mental War Yourself
We do not abandon those who truly accept us for who we are.
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Abandonment Acceptance True
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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Fear Hurt Protection Wolf World Yourself
I wonder how I have carried so many regrets without even realising they were there.
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Carry Myself Realize Regret
If he truly loves you, he will love you when you are an ocean breeze but also when you are a summer storm. You were not made to be loved in parts. You were meant to be loved as a whole.
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Chaos Love Ocean True Whole Yourself
It makes them feel a little free, to kiss something dangerous on the mouth.
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Dangerous Feeling Freedom Kissing Mouth
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 am so hungry for someone to love me.
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Hungry Love Myself
Teach your daughters their battle cries are needed far more than their silence and hear them deafen the world with their fearlessness.
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Daughter Fear Teaching World
Burn every memory that does not help you grow. Destruction, too, can be necessary.
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Burn Destruction Memories Necessary
To heal you must forgive your heart, your skin, your body, all of their mistakes.
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Body Forgiveness Healing Mistake Yourself
She wears strength and darkness equally well, the girl has always been half goddess, half hell.
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Darkness Herself Inspirational Power Strength
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. You just feel it in a way that makes you tired to your very bones.
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Almost Feeling Missing Time Tired Yourself
Girls who survive trauma do wear a certain vulnerability around them, but this kind of vulnerability is from where their greatest strength stems.
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Stem Strength Survive Trauma Vulnerable
All my childhood heroes lived on the page. Now they live in me.
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Childhood Hero Myself Page
The loneliest thing you can ever do is take very instance where you should grow and waste it by only thinking how could this happen to you?
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Growth Lonely Thinking Wasted Time Yourself
There is something moon-soaked and dawn-flavoured about her.
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Instagram Captions Moon Soak Woman
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
There is a spell for almost anything and if there’s not a spell, there is at least a poem.
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Literature Poem Spell
I hope our daughters are born with so much fire in their souls, they could put volcanoes and stars to shame.
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Born Daughter Fire Hope Myself Ourselves Shame Soul Stars
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

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