Tag: #yqu
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Fangs
“Most people are like sheep.Nice, harmless creatures who want nothing moreThan to be left alone so they can graze.But then of course there are wolves.Who want nothing more than to eat the sheep. But there’s a third kind of person.The sheepdog. Sheepdogs have fangs like wolves.But their instinct isn’t predation.It’s protection.All they want,What they live…
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pt ii. day dreams of uk: london
pt 2 of a collab with Brittiany, (instagram: @britts_littleadventures) paired best with part 1: liverpool London. like waves of the ocean tide, when the possessing anger dissolved back into the sea side, another craving stole my attention- london. playful, curious, bold London, where the…
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pt 1. day dreams of uk: liverpool
i had a dream once, back in twenty-fifteen, that i would runaway to liverpool amidst a burning internal anger. without knowing a damn thing, i imagined this would be the city to channel my souls angst. i’d show up with just enough cash, to pick up leather + jean clothing, ripped and torn, with punk…
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Human Experience, Human Truth
A week has passed. On my mind? I’m not sure, I am now just bravely settling into stillness. I have kept a high pace through the strides of the waking hours. I see my home only to sleep, the hours of the day spent evading, Jobs and responsibilities make great distractors. Stay busy fool. Stay…
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I Am (Experiencing Life)
I feel small. The kind of small that sinks in your chest, your heart center. Deflated. Dejected. Deserted. I feel bullied. Settling into the isolating aftermath of standing up for right, for truth, for equality, for the underdog. I feel invisible. Like the feather drifting, seesawing, back and forth, fearing the truth when I hit…