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.
NIKITA GILLSome people survive and talk about it. Some people survive and go silent. Some people survive and create. Everyone deals with unimaginable pain in their own way, and everyone is entitled to that, without judgment.
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And she needs no prince or knight to save her, because her might is enough to tame dragons.
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Seek no homes in other people’s chests.
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There is no justice in the world. You have to make your own, because believe me, the cosmos that gifted you the chaos, also created you with care.
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You can strive to be perfect. Or you can strive to be art.
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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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What a perfect collision of star it was that came together at just the right moment at just the right time to build the incredible thing that is you.
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The truth is, any hardship is bearable if you have someone to share it.
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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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No one told me love could be a God of both living and dying. That girls who love girls do not just drown, they also float.
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I am trying to stop being the ashes that you left behind.
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That sadness that you do not speak of, that haunts you in the ache of midnight. Give it to me, I want to heal that.
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There is nothing more dangerous than a girl who is aware of the flames inside her, and all the damage she can do.
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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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Maybe magic ends with me and it will never cross your path, but I want you to remember that survival is an art. The world is falsehood so you rely on your smarts.
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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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