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dictionary poem xli by keaton st. james
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All my teenage years, I had bottled up anger and grief and promised myself I'd never cry but when I sat down with her hands in my hand and looked her in the eye, all the anger turned into tears. I sobbed for hours and she sat there, rubbing my back. That's when I saw. Growing up is also tearing down walls, it's also letting go of the anger.
-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The Flesh I Burned
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— Amal El-Mohtar, from This Is How You Lose the Time War (via lunamonchtuna)
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Make a wish
Underneath the stars
Pink waterfalls
Wash away the dark
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𝑖 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚.
𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑖 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜.
꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱
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Sue Zhao
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I am okay with my small life. I will try to love with my whole heart, I will try to be kind. I am okay with my small life.
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