“I have survived too much to go quietly.
Let a meteor take me.
Call the thunder for back up.
My death will be grand.
The land will crack,
the sun will eat itself…

-the day I leave.” – Rupi Kuar.

“I have survived too much to go quietly.
Let a meteor take me.
Call the thunder for back up.
My death will be grand.
The land will crack,
the sun will eat itself…

-the day I leave.” – Rupi Kuar.

Difficulty sleeping

A lot on the mind

By now I can basically make out all of the imperfections of the ceiling

Just wishing I could get some sort of sign

Of when the inconveniences of life will come to an end

Or maybe just some more time..

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