I feel like
We spend all day hiding our feelings, our bodies, our scars, praying that no one will notice.
Then every night as we lie in bed we’re struck with the sorrow of no one noticing.
I’m not in love. I’m just in a lot of like. A lot of like thats starting to deteriorate. The stage where you know what’s next, and so does the other, but one of you isn’t ready or is scared to jump to the next stage. Things start to go downhill from here.
I miss my mommy. I want to call her name, but I know I won’t get to hear her response. I had to stop myself multiple times from yelling “MAAAA” up the stairs. Everything is just really weird without her.
Occupy Education
High School has the potential to kill a student’s eagerness to learn.
To Leave Howard U or To Stay.
stay..why do you wanna leave anyway?
