“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.

As if the entire world wasn’t at your feet,

as you casually turned and walked away from me.

You may think that I am not meant for you, 

but it turns out you were just never meant for me.

Illustration by: Fatima Seehar
Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

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