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People always manufactured excuses to deny us our successes.
She walked as if the world would rearrange itself at her feet, and it did.
She should have been hardened by her mother’s harsh behavior by now. She shouldn’t still be so soft.
Even Chaos has rules. To receive, we must be willing to take. To win, you must be willing to fight. To drink in life itself, you must be willing to bleed. And there will be blood.
No one had ever thought me worthy of flowers before.
Paris was beautiful in the ugliest way, and I only dreamed of being loved so unconditionally.
It felt so good to give in for once, to stop moving and rest.
it’s harder to be seen when you’re dwelling in the dark.
What is life but hunger and resilience? Persistent thriving no matter the conditions? What better kin to have?
This place wasn’t meant for me this place doesn’t want me this place doesn’t deserve me so I’m letting it go—
