My latest pieces
“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.
My latest pieces
“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.
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As if the entire world wasnât 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 SeeharCopyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez
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Eyes candle lit Chocolate covered kiss Your hands on my hips There’s nothing else like it Early morning embrace A thousand pecks to the face Coffee with homemade pancakes It’s been too peaceful in this place Illustration by: Fatima SeeharCopyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez
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You need someone Someone other than me Someone who would snap at you when you act different or disappear and donât return messages Someone who would ignore you when you cancel plans last minute or who would fight with you about the way you move Every time you make one excuse after another Someone else can…
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Be carefulwhenever you decide to welcome yourselfinto another womanâs worldYou werenât there beforewhere things were just fineShe could ache for real love, and the deepest affectionsbut she was, or is undoubtedly free.Free from the uncertaintyand worries about another manFrom her ever having to wonder if you willchange your mind about how you feel about herFree…
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Sometimes I feel like Iâm going mad Straight losing my mind If itâs not all the voices in my head Its the anxious uncertainty of timeVoices honestly wanting me to just pack up everything and leaveThe everyday battle of if I can be the woman I’ve been building myself to bePressures and insecurities Pouring out…
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I didnât know what I was doing I thought I was crazy for ever thinking that I could find my way in a world like yours Little did I know, it was where I belonged just the same The world was ours. Illustration by: Fatima SeeharCopyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez
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Why do men do what they do,see what they see,or live like they live?In my most honest opinion,I think theyâre all beautifulI guess it is why never really had a âtypeâThere is something extraordinaryunder all that masculinity, and seriousnessBeneath all that is made up of the “perfectionist”The “prideful”The “rugged” and “refined”or a diamond in the…
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I think i’m starting to sit with the fact that I may not see better in this worldThings always feel like they’re turning and turning but Iâm just.. Here.
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You never need to thank me for the things I say or do that are done Not from the bottom of my heart But wholeheartedly Because saying “From the bottom of my heart” is just not enough to describe how much I meant it Completely.
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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. Â Illustration by: Fatima SeeharCopyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez
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Funny almostHow you came alongJust to make me a hostWelcoming you with open arms My kindness was too kind You always found me doing the most Because I was so protective of your feelings Always giving you a space to let looseTo scream, to vent, to grieve  I should’ve realized that this was all a ruseNothing between us was moving You…
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One thing you should know about me..Me, who has self-raisedLegs that have journeyed throughthe toughest terrainin search for peace evermoreArms, that were made to createI have ears that has heard it all beforeand eyes that have wept lakesover the invisible scars on my bodyfrom knives that have namesI have been conditionedby life lessons and the…