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the intimacy of โjust wanted to hear your voiceโ actually means a lot
Upstairs
Life finds a way, even in the cracks of concrete.
"Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete? Proving nature's law is wrong it learned to walk with out having feet. Funny it seems, but by keeping its dreams, it learned to breathe fresh air. Long live the rose that grew from concrete when no one else ever cared."
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i deserve everything beautiful in this world and i will recieve it all
regardless of what they tell you, being a solid and genuine person pays. karma is real.
๐๐ง ๐๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฎ๐ง๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐ ๐โ๐ฆ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ญ. ๐โ๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง๐.
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Questions for the Woman I Was Last Night (the Honest Conversation)
by Warsan Shire
How far have you walked for men whoโve never held your feet in their laps? How often have you bartered with bone, only to sell yourself short? Why do you find the unavailable so alluring? Where did it begin, what went wrong, and who made you feel so worthless? If they wanted you, wouldnโt they have chosen you? All this time, you were begging for love silently, thinking they couldnโt hear you, but they smelt it on you; you must have known that they could taste the desperate on your skin? And what about the others that would do anything for you -- why did you make them love you until you could not stand it? How are you both of these women, both flighty and needful? Where did you learn this: to want what does not want you? Where did you learn this: to leave those that want to stay?