“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.

It’s only recently that I realized

the ones from my past were not love

Love wouldn’t have hurt me the way you did.

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Illustration by: Fatima Seehar
Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

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