Once a year I need to hear you tell me how proud you are of me for growing a little more.




(No Ratings Yet)My heart isn’t big enough to care for the oppressors.




(No Ratings Yet)i’ve never believed in anything or anybody that needed constant praise.




(No Ratings Yet)My brain has become my enemy. We fight over creation and his need for sleep.




(No Ratings Yet)They’ve been practicing racism so long, it’s perfect.




(No Ratings Yet)Watching the summer close is like watching a good kid die for no apparent reason.




(No Ratings Yet)The oppressor is never as free as they think they are




(No Ratings Yet)Too bad children don’t know how profound their thoughts are.




(No Ratings Yet)She said before i could touch her walls I’d have to touch her heart. so i did.




(No Ratings Yet)i didn’t call myself a writer until everyone else did. i knew it was real then.




(No Ratings Yet)Children teach us how to chase without overrunning.




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