we all go to mars estranged from our bodies our manner, we kneel and stare in a mirror without a lense
Liberosis (n.): The desire to care less about things — to loosen your grip on your life, to stop glancing behind you every few steps, afraid that someone will snatch it away from you before you reach the end zone
falling out of love and changing perspective
in a world where war does not sleep, in a world where many bite the hands that have fed them, I wrote a letter for my beautiful sisters.
Nothing in life blooms all year round, be patient with yourself.