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.
NIKITA GILLAnd 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.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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You have turned your heart into a museum of people you’ve loved to keep them alive inside you.
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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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These are girls made of dark lace and witchcraft and a little bit of vice.
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And you say you are broken, but broken mirrors like you create the most beautiful patterns of light.
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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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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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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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I know how to handle noise better than I can handle silence.
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So sing a soft lullaby to the things you hate about yourself, and get to know them too.
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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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Seek no homes in other people’s chests.
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It makes them feel a little free, to kiss something dangerous on the mouth.
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She is alone, and oh how brilliantly she shines.
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I hope you find someone who knows how to love you when you are sad.
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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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