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The old gods may be ash and bone now, but in us they rise anew.

Nikita Gill

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?
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Divine Each Other God Love Mortal Objection
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
Seek no homes in other people’s chests.
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Chest Home People Seek
I wonder how I have carried so many regrets without even realising they were there.
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Carry Myself Realize Regret
All he knew was chaos and this mortal world was obsessed with order
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Chaos Known Mortal Order
Tell your daughters how you love your body. Tell them how they must love theirs.
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Body Daughter Love Self Love Yourself
Did the girl choose magic, or does magic choose the girl?
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Choice Girl Magic Yourself
My darling, he is just a boy. How can he possibly begin to appreciate the constellations you leave in your wake, or the stardust in your bones, when he has yet to realize just what it means to be in love with a girl like you?
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Appreciation Beginning Bone Girl Love Man Possible Praise Realize Relationship Value Woman Yourself
And I return home always. Because love’s call has always been stronger than the moon’s.
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Home Love Moon Return
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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Beautiful Enough God Heart Hope Language
I had hoped one day to find someone who loves my monsters, the wolves that I feed, the demons I sing to sleep, the tiger that is my caged heart, the parts of me I do not talk about. I prayed and wished and yearned until I realized that I had already found her within me.
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Day Finding Herself Hope Myself Prayer Realize Sing Sleep Talk
Perfection in imperfection. Someone whose flaws work well with yours.
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Flaws Perfection Work Yourself
Some things are beautiful, but they are beautiful in the way of the sun. If you fly too close, they will melt your wings and send you plummeting into the sea.
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Beautiful Fly Sea Sun Way Wings Yourself
The river takes what she wants, does what she desires, and washes over anything that stands in her way.
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Desire Empowerment Herself Inspirational Nature Ocean River Water
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
I am so afraid of disappointing the people I love, I often forget that I am someone I love too. And I need kindness just as much as I believe the people I love do.
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Afraid Disappointment Love Need People Yourself

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