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What if I told you your damage doesn’t define you and the way you survive is no one’s damned business?

Nikita Gill

You are a dangerous collection of all my favorite things. An old soul, a heart of gold, and hands that make my body sing.
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Body Collection Dangerous Gold Hands Heart Myself Sing
Survival is ugly. Healing is messy. Self-love is complicated.
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Complication Healing Messy Survival Ugly
It’s how I learn there are a multitude of ways to say I love you. For so many you don’t have to use words at all.
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Learning Myself Way Word
To my inner child, I promise I am trying my best to heal from everything that hurt you. I promise I am trying to become the person you need me to be so we can both be whole.
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Best Child Healing Myself Person Trying Whole Yourself
What I have spent in mourning is the price I have paid for my healing.
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Healing Mourning Myself Pay Price
A shadow is just a shadow until it starts to scare you.
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Fear Scare Shadow Start
To heal you must forgive your heart, your skin, your body, all of their mistakes.
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Forgiveness Healing Heart Mistake Yourself
When no one aids you, you build your own legs.
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Build Help Independent Legs Yourself
People are going to betray you the way Judas betrayed Jesus, the way Brutus betrayed Caesar, and you will love them anyway.
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Betrayal Love People Willing Yourself
And she needs no prince or knight to save her, because her might is enough to tame dragons.
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Dragon Inspirational Need Prince Save Tame
Nothing will come of forcing yourself to compete your way out of trauma.
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Force Trauma Way Willing
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
I wonder how I have carried so many regrets without even realising they were there.
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Carry Myself Realize Regret
All children are born equally innocent, but all children are not born equally loved.
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Born Children Equality Innocent Love Yourself
I hope you summon your courage and you invite your demons to tea, and you learn to listen to all their stories.
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Courage Hope Invitation Listening Myself Story
I wish they could see the tenderness in the way the darkness takes the night’s hand.
NIKITA GILL

Darkness Hands Night See Tender

What if I told you your damage doesn’t define you and the way you survive is no one’s damned business?

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