“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.

If you’re sad, let you be sad.
If you’re angry, be angry.
And if you feel good,
the same applies.
Nothing good comes from holding in the pain,
just like nothing good comes from not letting yourself
see the sunshine after the rain…

Illustration by: Fatima Seehar
Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

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