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No one told me love could be a God of both living and dying. That girls who love girls do not just drown, they also float.

Nikita Gill

Fill your life with women that empower you, that help you believe in your magic and aid them to believe in their own exceptional power and their incredible magic too. Women that believe in each other can survive anything. Women who believe in each other create armies that will win kingdoms and wars.
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Army Creation Each Other Empowerment Life Magic Power Togetherness War Woman
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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Stem Strength Survive Trauma Vulnerable
Perhaps magic is in the habit of choosing sharp-eyed girls who ask too many questions for their own good. Perhaps it chooses girls who are not unloved, but not fully loved either.
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Choice Eyes Habit Herself Love Magic Question
All he knew was chaos and this mortal world was obsessed with order
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Chaos Known Mortal Order
And often when she finds herself missing him, missing the good moments with him, she whispers to herself, ‘The absence of you has taught me how to love myself. So thank you, my darling, my dearest.
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Break Up Finding Himself Missing Self Love Toxic Whisper
Nothing will come of forcing yourself to compete your way out of trauma.
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Force Trauma Way Willing
If a woman does not fit the shape of what you think a woman should, if a woman is not obedient, does not see things the way you do, if a woman is too independent to need anything more than herself, does she automatically become a threat filled with such terror to you?
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Obedience Shape Terror Threat Woman Yourself
Every woman is both match and spark, a light for each other from the dark.
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Darkness Light Match Spark Woman
But I am both nightmare and sin.
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Nature Nightmare Sin
Even with the antidepressants, the grief seeped through the dangerous cracks in the scaffolding holding me up.
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Crack Dangerous Grief Hold Myself
Survival is ugly. Healing is messy. Self-love is complicated.
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Complication Healing Messy Survival Ugly
You have belonged better in your own arms than in anyone else’s. Remember you are the softest love you will ever have.
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Better Self Love Soft Yourself
I know how to live with a blade and teach it not to make me bleed.
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Blood Known Live Teaching
People aren’t born sad; we make them that way.
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Born People Sadness
And you say you are broken, but broken mirrors like you create the most beautiful patterns of light.
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Beautiful Break Creation Light Mirror Pattern
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

No one told me love could be a God of both living and dying. That girls who love girls do not just drown, they also float.

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