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you are my protagonist.

you are the hero, the main character, the one trying to hold the story together in your shaking hands. because you are the story yourself. you are my story. your twisted plot lines intrigue me. you are my protagonist, but you are also the antagonist. you are a blessing and a curse dropped into my lap; your intensity terrifies me at times. i know that you will overcome your enemies in the end, even if that enemy is yourself. because it’s about time we had a happy ending. 

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[late night revelations]

This year has been a whirlwind, but I’m thankful for where I’m at. I’m learning to bask in the warmth of my Father’s love. I’m learning to engage with the people in my life now and not my dreams of the future. I’m learning the meaning of grace. I’m learning my worth as a daughter of the Most High.

And these lessons have taught me the beginnings of contentment.

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It is funny how you do not miss affection until it is given, but once it is, it can never be enough; you would drown in it if possible.

Libba Bray  (via thatkindofwoman)

(via thatkindofwoman)

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