You don't have to prove to anyone just how tough you are. You are still here, and you are still alive despite all of life's storms and tornados and hurricanes. You have weathered them all like a grand old oak tree, and you are still here.You are still alive. And if that isn't tough, I don't know…
Catalog
Nikita Gill
Your spine is stronger than granite. You have no reason to act like it doesn't exist.
They only succeed in stealing your voice if you give them permission by silencing yourself.
You owe no one an explanation, a reason, a defence for who you become after you survive.
You have grown so much because you have quietly realized you aren't just teardrops. You are an ocean.
All the darkness of the night is no match for a single candle that refuses to die out.
And first, before him and before her and before them there was you. Never forget that.
But remember, there are beginnings in endings, through destruction there comes life and you have the same strength in you that makes a phoenix rise from the flames.
These aren't scars. These are stories.
think of yourself as a forest. When a wildfire comes to devastate you instead of just surviving it, you learned to grow in ashes.
You are living proof that fire can rise again / even from cold ashes.
You carry both lightning and thunder / in that space between your bones and soul.
Every morning the sun rises and you, like the plants covered in dew in your garden get a chance to start again.
The earth has never stopped moving, growing, evolving for anyone and neither should you.
Be easy on your soul, it needs softness, it needs time, it needs patience.
So believe me when I say: You will survive this. And the next one too.