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There is a difference between holy and pure. Holy is also the way the anger boils inside our throats.

Nikita Gill

Take this as your reminder. Not all heroes wear capes. Some wear darkness, some wear wounds.
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Darkness Hard Time Reminder Scars Wound
I will not give up the flowers in my heart for stones just because the world is a hard place. The world is only hard because it needs more flower hearted people.
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Flower Give Up Heart Need People World
In human beings, a black hole is spending your energy loving someone who takes all of your love and gives back nothing in return.
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Energy Hole Love Return Yourself
So sing a soft lullaby to the things you hate about yourself, and get to know them too.
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Hate Known Sing Yourself
I am so hungry for someone to love me.
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Hungry Love Myself
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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Blood Growth Home Language Yourself
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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Collision Moments Perfection Right Yourself
Did the girl choose magic, or does magic choose the girl?
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Choice Girl Magic Yourself
There is a lightening in our bones and wildfire in our spirits and we will find a way despite it all to survive and thrive.
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Bone Despite Finding Lightening Ourselves Survive Thrive Way
Perfection in imperfection. Someone whose flaws work well with yours. Infuse modern love with the hues of older romance. An agency that offers something real in a world that was increasingly becoming plastic.
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Flaw Love Old Perfection Plastic Romance Well Work
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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Girl Instagram Captions Vice Witch Wolf
She is alone, and oh how brilliantly she burns.
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Alone Brilliant Burn Herself
Why be a half-finished poem in some forgotten poet’s story, when one can be an odyssey in and of herself, part magic, part villain, part Goddess, part lover.
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Lover Poem Poet Self Love Story Yourself
We remember that family is not just those of blood. But also those we choose to love.
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Blood Choice Family Love Remember
Did you really think she was a tender flower you could trample upon, and damage her very soul? She is wildfire. And she is coming to devour you whole.
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Damage Fire Herself Power Soul Tender Thinking Whole Wild Woman
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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Almost Feeling Missing Name Person Time Yourself

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