Nineteen things I’ve learned before I turned nineteen.
I hope one day
somebody loves you
that they see violets
in the bags under your eyes,
sunsets in the downward arch
of your lips,
that they recognize you
as something green,
something fresh and still growing,
even if sometimes
you are growing sideways,
that they do not waste their time
trying to fix you.
i’ve had enough to see racism on my dash. of all types. against all ethnicity and race and color. yes, that means white too.
someone just unfollowed me because of that post, can you believe it?
am i losing followers because im against racism? this is ridiculous
i dont think my parents ever dreamed their kid was growing up to be a depressed sarcastic asshole thats addicted to the internet and has more internet friends than real ones