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You smell of death. Everything about is an endless goodbye.

Nikita Gill

Heroes are never born fearless. They become heroes by facing their fears, by meeting them head on and saying, ‘You do not control me, or own me anymore.
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Born Control Face Fear Hero Yourself
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
I am trying to stop being the ashes that you left behind.
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Break Up Myself Stop Try Yourself
You smell of death. Everything about is an endless goodbye.
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Bye Death Yourself
Anxious people are resorceful, they need to know how to keep the sea of panic at bay so they do not drown.
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Anxiety Drown Panic People Resource Sea
And often when she finds herself missing him, missing the good moments with him, she whispers to herself, ‘The absence of you has taught me how to love myself. So thank you, my darling, my dearest.
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Break Up Finding Himself Missing Self Love Toxic Whisper
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
There is something moon-soaked and dawn-flavoured about her.
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Instagram Captions Moon Soak Woman
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
We do not abandon those who truly accept us for who we are, and if you could save all the people who accepted you completely, wouldn’t you go back to save them too?
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Acceptance Complete People Save True Yourself
There is a knowing in her, she hears them say, that makes her untamable. She has known since she was a child that she is observant in a way that makes them uncomfortable.
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Children Herself Known Observation Tame Uncomfortable
I lost a God once.
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God Lost Myself
Lies are often truth-shaped. They’re only containers you must turn inside out and shake till the truth tumbles out, wide eyed and confused, blinking in a light it never thought it would see.
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Blink Confusion Eyes Lying See Truth
You can strive to be perfect. Or you can strive to be art.
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Art Instagram Captions Perfection Strive
You are not his princess. You are your own queen.
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Authority Empowerment Inspirational Power Queen Self Love
Seek no homes in other people’s chests.
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Chest Home People Seek
So when they ask you what you weigh, you don’t need to look down at any scale. Instead, simply tell them the truth; tell them how you weigh whole universes and storms and scars and stories, too.
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Scale Scars Simplicity Storm Universe Weight Yourself
Does a heart that is rotted cease to be called a heart?
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Break Call Hard Time Heart
The truth is, any hardship is bearable if you have someone to share it.
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Hard Time Share Togetherness Truth
A mess of beautiful contradictions make her whole, she wears fire for skin but a storm lives in her soul.
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Beautiful Contradiction Live Soul Storm
Even the day must let go of the sun and allow the light to disappear, so the darkness can live for a while. The only way out of grief is through it.
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Day Grief Let Go Sun Yourself
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
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
All my childhood heroes lived on the page. Now they live in me.
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Childhood Hero Myself Page
The ghosts of all the women you used to be are all so proud of who you have become, storm child made of wild and flame.
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Flame Ghost Instagram Captions Proud Wild Woman
Love yourself loudly, dangerously, everywhere people have been afraid to love you, afraid to ask the way to cherish you, afraid to hold you. Love yourself most in these places, because who can be a better teacher to others in how to love you than yourself.
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Better Cherish Dangerous Hold Loud Love Place Teacher Yourself
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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Cruelty Emotion Feeling Time Yourself

You smell of death. Everything about is an endless goodbye.

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