Dear Immigrants, I can't care about you, your children, your family or your country because if I express empathy, compassion, understanding and a willingness to help in my limited capacity well that would make me a snowflake, a libtard, a democrat, a liberal, insert any other derogatory term for human here...
My first instinct was to defend myself and the article and point out all of the ways that these people had misinterpreted my position. My friends and family began defending me in the comments section whenever the article appeared on another feed and it was then that I realized something about that article. It's been one of the greatest teaching moments of my life. I finally understood the power of my words.
who the fuck can live like this? honestly? Do you have any idea what it feels like being told you can't express yourself in the way that you normally express yourself because god forbid some asinine defense attorney miscategorizes and misconstrues something you feel in a single moment... I've been trying to write the same … Continue reading RIP
Oh wow, do i think about you often. In the beginning you were there, always and not so subtly. i was the first to put you back on the walls. And then after some time you weren't there at all, in fact you turned your back... i didn't see you again for a while. It … Continue reading Anniversary spoons~ a poem~
My body has become a crime scene and my mind has become the hostage.