Written.In.My.soul: Know →
yarminiahart: unlearn your body unlearn the fear that suffocates the hinges of your spine unlearn your spine be broken and boneless sometimes unlearn boundaries remember the depression that choked you into a series of black outs? unlearn it. unlearn the doubt that…
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OutWrite Poetry Collective: poem: "before/before" →
weareoutwrite: by Safia 1 things weren’t al- ways like this, you know, before the coup the cups were real crystal and we went to lon- don every summer. 2 my hands didn’t use to wrin- kle like this. i dye my hair in the bathroom at night. 3 and my children? they left married and birthed then came back…
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