We are the fallen the dropped and crawlin. We are, we are- the youth of the na-a-tion. We dream in rhymes and speak in colors. Baby close your eyes, you might just see me. Just maybe. If you really try
About Me
- Silly Rabitt
- Queer, Latina, bi cultural, Female, writer, poet, wise- -and these are just the things about me I cannot control.
Wednesday, August 15, 2018
Walk out the door. There are no answers here. Outside is holding them all. Tell me, who do you want to be? Decide right now. No time for self doubt. No time for anything but to move. to act. to be. I started so fast. I've lost all steam. I'm out of fuel. I need my bed. My blanket. endless days to do nothing but rest.
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