“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.

Love the skin you’re in.
Mine is the covering of an artist.
Radiant.
Layered with cavernous wonders, horror stories, colorful songs.
Full of ambition, strength, & devotion.
I am an ocean of secrets, nevertheless my image doesn’t make me.
Took me a long time to feel this free.
Could you love me for me?

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