“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.

After all the hurt that you’ve been through,

you somehow still manage to transform it

into all this love that you give.

What a beautiful thing

to find light in the darkest place.

What a heart

to still want to beat the same.

Illustration by: Fatima Seehar
Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

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