And to you, who has never stopped believing in good, and watching the night sky no matter what life has thrown at you. Thank you for believing always… - Nikita Gill

But recuperation means different things to unalike people. It means survival to some. It means healing to others. And to others still it just means alive .

I will not give up the flowers in my heart for stones just because the world is a hard place. The world is only hard because it needs more flower-hearted people.

I lure myself into a spandex trap and I text Amanda, “Is this what death feels like?” Alone in my room I say, “God, is this a poem? It’s uncomfortable. It feels like a poem.” God never answers, which is what really makes it poetry.