A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything Quotes

“She’s a summer soul trapped
inside a winter’s freeze.

Misplaced Warmth
— B”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“I found that more peace comes from the pain of letting go than the ease of holding on.”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“There comes a point in your life
when you realize you were always enough.
It was the rest of the world
that was lacking.

A Point
— B”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“When he makes you doubt yourself:
Your worth.
Your strength.
Your dreams.
Pack your bags and go.

Go
— B”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“The mask you wear each day
only scars you.

Mask
— B”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“When you look at me
you’ll see that I am the light
that ignites my own way.”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“Isn’t that the saddest thing of all,
that love wasn’t enough for me?

Enough
— K”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“How beautiful it is to be human.
That we can fall asleep
drowning
in tears
and pain
but wake to a new sunrise
on a new day
with a dry face.”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“How wonderful,
the moment when you realize
Lost is not a place
or a tragedy
but a rare journey
a beautiful state
of Discovery.

Lost
— K”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“Those quiet nights when you hold me,
your heart beat under my ear,
your hands in my hair —
those are the times I hear it the loudest.

Those three words we haven’t said,
but both know to be true,
waiting in a beautiful suspension
to be spoken.

I Love You
— K”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“Walk away. No — run. Run from the things that do not serve you, the past that does not define you, the present that does not please you, and the people who do not value you. Trust me, peace is found in movement, in discovery, and the path is never-ending.

Run
— K”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“Don’t beg for his attention.
That’s not how love works.

Chase
— B”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“There is all this fear around being hurt. Hurt by feelings, by loving — knowing that love could be unanswered or worse, given and then taken away.
But why?
Is it not pain that we credit for our strength? Is it not hurt that peels back the layers to reveal our true self? Is it not in our weakest moments that we discover just how much we can endure?
I am not afraid of love, or the scars it may leave behind.
Those scars are proof that I have lived.

Scars
— K”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“Is it not pain that we credit for our strength? Is it not hurt that peels back the layers to reveal our true self? Is it not in our weakest moments that we discover just how much we can endure?”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“He tried to treat me like a peasant. I knew I was nothing less than a queen. I left his side. It wasn’t a royal requirement for a queen to have a king.”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“I’m not sad that I’ve lost you,
because the truth is I never did.
You’re still here,
in my heart,
in my mind,
shaping the woman I’ll be
when all the scars have healed.

Still Here
— K”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“Oh, sweet love, can’t you see?
It’s not love if he only whispers
the words
when he’s bent
between your knees.

Sweet Love
— B”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“It was sick, really, the way I felt when he told me he couldn’t love me. After months of being together, of sharing mind, body, and soul, he couldn’t love me. And I should have been angry, and I should have been glad to be rid of him, but I was only sad. I was only hurt because I felt it was my fault. I’m not good enough, not interesting enough, not sexy enough.
I’m not enough for him.
One day he will love someone easily,
and she is not me.
It was sick, because it is such a privilege to be loved by me, to capture my heart the way he did, and yet I let him make me feel as if it was my fault he threw it away, like it was the diamond that was stupid instead of the diver who passed it up for rocks, instead.

Diamond
— K”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything

“If only you knew your worth wasn’t
determined by the way he moaned as he
tasted your skin.

If Only
— B”
― Brittainy C. Cherry, A Love Letter from the Girls Who Feel Everything