Every woman is both match and spark, a light for each other from the dark.
NIKITA GILLWhen I held her, I held her gently so that she always knew she could fly away and I would never harm her or clip her wings.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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It happens suddenly. One day, your parents don’t pick you up any more.
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Womanhood is rich with unlearning. How to unlearn the way you hate your body.
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It makes them feel a little free, to kiss something dangerous on the mouth.
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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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Before we had mouths or language or hope, we still had love. I know it’s not much. But my god, it’s beautiful and on so many days it is enough.
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What I have spent in mourning is the price I have paid for my healing.
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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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I wish they could see the tenderness in the way the darkness takes the night’s hand.
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Become fluent in the language of letting go. Learn to give people up before they hurt you beyond repair.
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Take this as your reminder. Not all heroes wear capes. Some wear darkness, some wear wounds.
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You see, there can be no life without death.
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My darling, he is just a boy. How can he possibly begin to appreciate the constellations you leave in your wake, or the stardust in your bones, when he has yet to realize just what it means to be in love with a girl like you?
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There is a difference between holy and pure. Holy is also the way the anger boils inside our throats.
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There are graveyards inside you made of people that made you ache, made of memories that you barely survived made of trauma and heartbreak. These graveyards need to become gardens where you plant flowers that blossom, for you to let go.
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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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