“If home is where the heart is does having no home make me heartless?
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@2centpoetry
“If home is where the heart is does having no home make me heartless?
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“I DONT FEEL COMPLETE”
WHOLE (holy)
I dontnfeel
My hypocrite is the only thing i remember this world giving me and i just cant seem to give her back
Maybe this poem is my saving grace
My humility speaking
bc
"ppl like me"
Always need a reminder
That we are not right
Illfitting
like we dont deserve to be
Told to
"Scoot and squash our humanity"
Until we no longer kno what it's like to
((((((BREATHE))))))) 💨
have you ever felt guilty for something you didn't do?
Charged for something you couldn't change
Scammed by your own skin
Your own temple
A damned sanctuary
Doomed to pertually explode
Like your existence(s) only purpose is to impose
Why are you speaking boy?
Who taught you how to read child?
the where are you froms don't even prick me anymore
just reminds me how foreign i am
at home,
at school,
alive.
I had 3 people tell me it's my fault I couldn't fit in
like why must i fit in?!
why must I alter and dismantle my being for the sake of acceptability
As if my flaws are the straws to the camels back
The crown to Jesus' head
Like being in entirety is too much for the boxes that surround me.
and it's crazy.
i can't remember how this all began.
whether a poem or a prayer
maybe something to never be heard again.
how chilling it is to look in every mirror and face only a yearning for anyone else to see the soul staring back from within
to love the girl living out loud in this
body
Like nobody asked you to be so tough
nobody asked you
nobody asked me
and yet here I am....
speaking.
hoping that there's just one out there listening.
-#justmy2cents
Find a protest near you here: X, X, X, X & X
Donate or join Palestine action here: PALESTINE ACTION
sometimes I sit
In my own little world,
Till the crater of reality weighs in.
Gravity is a bitch when it’s depression keeping you tethered.
-my 2 cents
These three tweets showed up like this on my timeline (blurring mine):
I keep on hoping that people will see enough death and suffering that it'll make them want to stop this. That they'll see the shared humanity and imagine if it were them or their family or friend and think, this is unbearable.
Someone Worte that he could not stand to see the Palestine flag anymore.
Sorry, but not sorry
Reblog daily
Free Palestine
I am not done yet
Only way to stop seeing this flag is when the oppression is over.
So you are tiered of this? you can end it, stop supporting Zionism!
DONT STOP TALKING ABOUT PALESTINE! DONT STOP TAKING ABOUT GAZA!
DONT LET THEM MAKE YOU FORGET!!
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You're only done talking about Palestine when we see a free Palestine.
Plain text:
Don't stop talking about Palestine! Don't stop talking about Gaza! Don't let them make you forget!!
Little steps every day add up.
Tell Me
Tell me I'm beautiful, gorgeous, amazing Tell me that the sun would take one look and fizzle out Tell me that my name is your antidote That when you couldn't call it you felt like you'd lost the use of oxygen Tell me that when you remember fun my laughter fills the air. Tell me. Because when I think of you I remember. Soft whispers like a wind filled tree Sweet hugs the lovers embrace after a long journey The pure passion of giggles and hands Tell me that I was more than a plan Tell that I was worth more. Tell me Because I honestly have trouble telling myself.
seen at @_youthclub
Just what I needed to hear.
My music will one day be as insightful as Lauryn . Maybe my vibe will reach her peak.
words of wisdom
I’d one day like to be like Left Eye.
Yesterday
I miss that youth
That so happy to be alive feeling
The smiles that were neverending
The times that lasted till no tomorrow
Hanging out with the homies
Labeled as the old me
This little part of sanity
The youngsters ain’t know
The toddlers going crazy
The parents in tow
We see all of the anger but it’s time once again
To let go
The have now decided to get grown
And now days of play
Are days of sow
Free time is now a piece of your soul
Work is a number
So mine will be 16
From now on I’m going to live like 18
Here’s to the new beginnings.
A Minors
Youth rang of highs
Three quick strums of lows
Every other second was a note.
Here’s to all the bad jokes
High E’s like the heights of rooftops
We don’t parkour like we’d part cores
Those fields played out like time chords.
The long hours stretching out through melodies
We held our speakers in hand
Laughter made us a band
Hooligans and hoodlums
My closest friends.
Through these words the only way we’ll meet again.
From dust to dust
Our songs sing to the end
All the “Where we goings?”
Remember the “I’ll see your there’s”
To our minor memories still floating in the air
Please hear this with open ears.