Girlhood is confronting the parts of you that you think are too dark for anyone to love.
NIKITA GILLGirlhood is confronting the parts of you that you think are too dark for anyone to love.
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The old gods may be ash and bone now, but in us they rise anew.
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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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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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You fell in love with a storm. Did you really think you would get out unscathed?
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There are three versions of you. The one that smiles and laughs with others, the one that hides and cries alone, and the one that has the ability to achieve greatness.
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We remember that family is not just those of blood. But also those we choose to love.
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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’d like to think our love does return to us reincarnated in different human forms. That people might be temporary, but love is permanent and it just changes form.
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She wears strength and darkness equally well, the girl has always been half goddess, half hell.
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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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Grief makes unlikely warriors out of us all.
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I am trying to stop being the ashes that you left behind.
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Every time a man takes from a woman’s body without her permission, he is disrespecting the womb from which he was born, he is defiling the place that protected him when he was at his most defenseless.
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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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Forgive her for how her agony reveals itself, child. This is how blood magic works. Unconditional never meant perfect anyway.
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