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if only you was you again
“I survived because the fire inside me burned brighter than the fire around me.”
— Joshua Graham
@goth-queen
I'm SO JEALOUS! 😖
Not every soul deserves access to your energy. Some people love the warmth you give but bring only coldness in return. They speak beautifully, promise deeply, pretend sincerely— yet their actions whisper a different truth. And with time, a woman begins to understand something powerful: Her presence is not cheap. The softness in her heart, the loyalty in her love, the peace in her aura, the fire in her spirit— these are not things to hand out carelessly to those who only come close when it benefits them. A queen does not chase attention. She watches actions. Energy. Consistency. Because words can wear masks, but effort never lies. So she walks through life like a warrior with a sacred blade— calm, graceful, yet fully aware of her worth. And when disrespect approaches, she no longer begs to be chosen. She simply closes the gate to her kingdom. Not out of arrogance— but out of self-respect. For the most attractive thing about her was never only her beauty… It was the moment she realized her energy is precious, and stopped giving royal access to people with peasant intentions. 🖤
fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s ‘i am an observer, but not by choice.’
[text id: my fist has always been clenched around the handle of an invisible suitcase. / i am always ready to leave. / there is not a single room in this world where i belong.]
Sylvia Plath // Fyodor Dostoyevsky
Instantly stuck!!
Water has no fear of transformation. It bends, curves, breaks, and rebuilds itself — all without losing its essence. And maybe that’s one of the greatest lessons life tries to teach us quietly.
You don’t have to stay in the same shape just because people learned to recognize you that way. You’re allowed to evolve, to soften, to overflow, to gather yourself again and come back stronger.
Water does not resist the path — it studies it. It senses every obstacle, moves around what blocks it, carves through what challenges it, and rises above what tries to drown it.
That’s the art of flowing: knowing when to bend and when to break free.
Life will ask you to reshape a thousand times. To adjust, to redirect, to begin again. But never forget — flowing isn’t about becoming what the world demands. It’s about moving in the direction where your soul feels most alive.
Be like water: adapt when needed, transform when called, but always — always find your own way to flow. 🌊