If two Gods can love each other with no objection from the divine or the universe, who are mortals to tell other mortals who they can and cannot love?
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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You have never forgotten how home was more than just a language you grew inside your mouth before you said it in a way your tongue bled.
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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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The bird building her home on your windowsill has every nest destroyed before. The spider that is delicately weaving a masterpiece has had every single thread broken before. And despite it all, they try again.
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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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And I return home always. Because love’s call has always been stronger than the moon’s.
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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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There is a difference between holy and pure. Holy is also the way the anger boils inside our throats.
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Perfection in imperfection. Someone whose flaws work well with yours.
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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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Some people will always taste like fire and leave the ones that love them tasting like ash.
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The absence of abuse does not automatically equal a healthy relationship. The absence of trauma does not automatically equal joy.
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Before we had mouths or language or hope, we still had love. I know it’s not much. But my god, it’s beautiful and on so many days it is enough.
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Everyone you love is slowly dying and if you choose not to love them right they will die without knowing.
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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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You are not his princess. You are your own queen.
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