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just a lil rant
may I just say a hoe has never been happier?? like I'll notice I'm randomly smiling all the time at random shit anymore. the smallest shit makes me happy and I think it's because I've never been happier overall with everything. I'm crushing school, I killed in sports, I'm securing my bag, I finally have some free time to chill with my hoes, and I'm liked by the sweetest, funniest, most darling absolute gem that I've ever met. I hope whatever happened to me happens to all yall and I'm sending you nothing but good vibes. 💕🤙
the sun will not stop shining
because you refuse to acknowledge its light
j
sunlight dances on your fingers
comets are woven through your hair
on your eyelids, stardust lingers
from when the moon kissed you there
inside each eye's a galaxy
and the conclusion i've come to
is something more than gravity
just keeps pulling me back to you
hold me
hold me
hold me like it’s the first time
and we’ve just realized how perfectly
our bodies fit together
like puzzle pieces joined at last
hold me like it’s the tenth time
and you’ve finally worked up the courage
to whisper i love you
and i panic and pretend to be asleep
hold me like it’s the fiftieth time
and we can feel the walls crumbling
and the home we built in each other is collapsing
but we pretend we don’t notice
hold me like it’s the last time
fiercely, face buried in my hair
so tight that it’s almost like we’re trying to pull each other inside of ourselves
so that when the sun comes up
we don’t have to say that last goodbye
as long as you hold me.
i am not lost without you
i will always be able to find my way back home
i just enjoy the journey back more when you walk beside me
i think, therefore i am
but sometimes i don’t think at all
sometimes i just lie on the grass
let the sun beat down on me
and my mind is completely clear
and i think in those moments
i am more than i ever was when thinking
march
although they may look down on us
may tell us that we are weak
may treat us as though we are less
we will not give in
this is no time to shrink down
to believe that we are weak
to accept that we are less
this is a time to rise up
to show our strength
to show exactly how much we’re worth
do not let yourself be discouraged
by the little progress you have seen
by the opportunities you have given up
by the words spit in your face
the fight continues
it will continue for quite some time
and we may not live to see the change we want
we may not get to hand up our swords
but it is our duty to clear the path
so that our daughters may walk freely
it is our duty to continue to fight
so they won’t have to
and so my sisters,
we march on
for the women
you are strong
despite the fact that
your whole life
you have been made to believe that
you are weak
you are strong
despite the fact that
your whole life
you have been told that
you are less
you are strong
despite the fact that
your whole life
you have been knocked into the dirt
and told to stay down
you are strong
you are strong,
and that’s what they’re afraid of
my hands were made for yours.
see how perfectly they fit together?
like puzzle pieces snapped into place,
like two sides of the same face,
like two halves of a broken heart,
they simply weren’t meant to be apart.
j.s.
i reach out and pull you in
hands like gravity
only for me to push you out
into an orbit far from me
and i need you to understand
that though i kiss your face
i'm like a star up in the sky
sometimes i just need s p a c e
you breathe fire into my soul
and turn my breath into poetry
it could never be anyone but you
you are the only one who makes my heart jump
after the line had fallen flat
“I’m full of poetry now. Rot and poetry. Rotten poetry.”
— Ernest Hemingway
"i feel that there is nothing truly more artistic than to love people"
-vincent van gogh
“What is the point of being alive if you don’t at least try to do something remarkable?”
— John Green