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.
NIKITA GILLI 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.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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We remember that family is not just those of blood. But also those we choose to love.
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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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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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Not all girls are made of sugar and spice and all things nice. Some are made of witchcraft and wolf and a little bit of vice.
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A war is still a war even if it is inside your head, did you know this?
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All my childhood heroes lived on the page. Now they live in me.
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Only the brave and the broken are kind in this world.
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Remember, there are beginnings in endings, through destruction there comes life.
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You smell of death. Everything about is an endless goodbye.
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I hope you find someone who knows how to love you when you are sad.
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I wonder how I have carried so many regrets without even realising they were there.
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It’s how I learn there are a multitude of ways to say I love you. For so many you don’t have to use words at all.
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If we had no fears to master, how else would we grow?
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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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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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