did the immortal
Rebecca get written out
Like you did with me?
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we are the third person in our own stories
Do you ever realize that when we think back to a memory, we are no longer a participant in the memory but an observer? With ease, I can think back to when I got my first ear piercings, but I'm no longer the little girl going into that piercing shop, in the memory now I'm the watcher, the bystander the witness, and the grown.
By Ruhani Khadijahabout 12 hours ago in Poets
We Will Bury You
How do you deal with the vast disappointment and anger and rage and grief and rage and RAGE and RAGE and RAGE when a community icon, who did so much to help your gente, is found to be the type of monster that still makes me believe in capital punishment?
By Ariana GonBon5 days ago in Humans
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Oh God, that hit me so hard. I literally flinched reading that! This is so freaking well done!
At least you have company, something depression is supposed to love.
There's a subtext here...
Sending healing vibes. Very well written. 
Hang in there! Also...this is a powerful piece.
My heart breaks for you and I feel compassion for you in this moment.
Stay strong and centered. You are loved