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Softer memories once lived there. Where there is now burning. Where there is now blood.

Nikita Gill

Even the day must let go of the sun and allow the light to disappear, so the darkness can live for a while. The only way out of grief is through it.
NIKITA GILL

Day Grief Let Go Sun Yourself
In a cave where everything is fragranced with water, she asks for a daughter instead of praying for a son.
NIKITA GILL

Born Cave Daughter Herself Prayer Time Water
Girls like her were born in a storm. They have lightning in their souls. Thunder in their hearts. And chaos in their bones.
NIKITA GILL

Bone Born Chaos Heart Lightening Soul Storm Thunder
All my childhood heroes lived on the page. Now they live in me.
NIKITA GILL

Childhood Hero Myself Page
Ghosts of the person you used to be are so proud of who you are, they live on inside you applauding you for living on despite your scars.
NIKITA GILL

Despite Ghost Live Person Praise Proud Scars Yourself
These are women made of terrible tempests and savage storms and the untamed unwanted.
NIKITA GILL

Savage Storm Tame Terrible Woman
A story is no small thing.
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One Liner Small Story
The greatest magic you have is the courage you go digging for, when your world falls apart, the light you still hold, when everything has grown dark.
NIKITA GILL

Courage Darkness Greatness Hold Light Magic Yourself
The absence of abuse does not automatically equal a healthy relationship. The absence of trauma does not automatically equal joy.
NIKITA GILL

Absence Equality Healthy Joy Relationship Trauma
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

Death Float God Love
A shadow is just a shadow until it starts to scare you.
NIKITA GILL

Fear Scare Shadow Start
She’s a woman in love and is loved in return. That is a powerful thing.
NIKITA GILL

Herself Love Powerful Woman
We remember that family is not just those of blood. But also those we choose to love.
NIKITA GILL

Blood Choice Family Love Remember
Teach your daughters their battle cries are needed far more than their silence and hear them deafen the world with their fearlessness.
NIKITA GILL

Daughter Fear Teaching World
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.
NIKITA GILL

Damage Fire Herself Power Soul Tender Thinking Whole Wild Woman
That growth is simply learning how to suffer, gracefully, elegantly constantly moving and travelling without letting your pain tear you apart.
NIKITA GILL

Elegant Growth Pain Simplicity Tears Yourself

Softer memories once lived there. Where there is now burning. Where there is now blood.

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