obvious strength

  there are now machines that can replicate the pain felt during menstruation. i saw a video clip of some grown men writhing in pain from the simulation. crying in bed like newborns, screeching their lungs out, on the verge of clawing their eyes out. they’re catching a small glimpse of the pain we survive […]

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heal up

i need to stop thinking that being so open will heal me—not because vulnerability will be the death of me but because sometimes when you cut yourself so deep you need to sew yourself back up before you let the world touch your scar—cleanse yourself of the blood with your own truth—it might sting a […]

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rain falls

as i fall apart pitter patter my heart taps on the glass ceiling of my mind the same rhythm as the rain drip drop rain falls and i fall apart but maybe i’ve just been broken from the start no start no end we exist in a circle a part of the same earthy dimension […]

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On the Moon

We stare at the moon We take pictures of the moon We stare at those pictures of the moon Long after that faint milky orb leaves our shadowed sky Is it because we see ourselves in the moon’s craters? Is it because we can’t? Is it because the moon owns a certain type of beauty […]

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Tastebuds

One time I coated the lining of my throat in Axe Body Spray in order to get the taste of the word bitch out of my mouth. I was hoping maybe then I would forget all of the times I ever slut-shamed someone with a false sense of superiority, every time I ever laughed at […]

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vampires that never sleep (on the gentrification of my home town)

It’s heartbreaking 
to watch this happen 
in your home town 
right in front of your eyes 
over the course of your lifetime.  White hipsters 
with corporate 
high-paying positions
kicking out families
many poor  many oppressed.
Families that have lived here
for years/decades now
that have worked so hard 
to create a decent life  for themselves
& those they love—here.
Many immigrant families
building […]

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