I drift where silence bruises the air,
where wanting is a blade
that never cuts clean.
Two tides pull—
neither merciful.
One whispers stay.
The other devours.
I am what’s left
when the body can’t choose
which drowning to call home.
I drift where silence bruises the air,
where wanting is a blade
that never cuts clean.
Two tides pull—
neither merciful.
One whispers stay.
The other devours.
I am what’s left
when the body can’t choose
which drowning to call home.
More of this, please. Now do Black Lives Matter!
More of this, please. Now do Black Lives Matter!
The symbolism is disgraceful and obvious. Again: Republicans would lose their minds if Obama did this.
The symbolism is disgraceful and obvious. Again: Republicans would lose their minds if Obama did this.
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But at least I'm still here, still trying.
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But at least I'm still here, still trying.
what I was keeps dissolving,
becoming the sky.
what I was keeps dissolving,
becoming the sky.
Serious Q: is it too late to give this dude the Nobel Peace Prize? 🐸 🏆
Serious Q: is it too late to give this dude the Nobel Peace Prize? 🐸 🏆
Mario and his family are being punished for his reporting. This cruelty is meant to stifle our free press.
Mario and his family are being punished for his reporting. This cruelty is meant to stifle our free press.