There is an old saying that when you meet your soulmate, your heart will not palpitate. Your body will not grow hot. Instead, you will feel like suddenly, you understand everything, and the tranquility of a thousand moons will grow between you. That was how she felt when she saw him.
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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It makes them feel a little free, to kiss something dangerous on the mouth.
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To heal you must forgive your heart, your skin, your body, all of their mistakes.
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There is something moon-soaked and dawn-flavoured about her.
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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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A wound left unhealed is bound to open again. That’s just what being human is.
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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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When I was a little girl, I had a friend and sometimes I wondered if he was born on the day the Titanic sank.
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Take this as your reminder. Not all heroes wear capes. Some wear darkness, some wear wounds.
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Some loves come with an expiration date, like all things that are perishable this kind of loves rot.
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There is an art in the emptiness of all natural things.
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You are not his princess. You are your own queen.
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Girls who survive trauma do wear a certain vulnerability around them, but this kind of vulnerability is from where their greatest strength stems.
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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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The river takes what she wants, does what she desires, and washes over anything that stands in her way.
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Forgive her for how her agony reveals itself, child. This is how blood magic works. Unconditional never meant perfect anyway.
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