abandon your old self, throw it to the wind.
bathe in the wish fulfilled, as if it’s the only thing that’s ever existed.
abandon your old self, throw it to the wind.
bathe in the wish fulfilled, as if it’s the only thing that’s ever existed.
[i’ve never doubted that palestine will live.
the US dropped more than 7.5 million tons of bombs on vietnam, laos and cambodia from 1965-75. they destroyed our land, used agent orange, slaughtered villages, separated families, the list goes on.
but we’re. still. here.
indigenous people are still here. black people are still here. colonized people are resilient. even if you kill our people, ban our languages, destroy our homes, heritage sites and artifacts, we will always find a way to keep our cultures alive and that has always been true
so much of the west and isntreal’s tactics and actions are hauntingly familiar to me as a viet person. its a colonizer’s rinse and repeat. and so that’s how i know palestine will be free. we’ve seen this film before]
the men and boys are innocent too.
we cry “the innocent women and children” to appeal to the masses, to try and force their sympathy, but the men and boys are innocent too.
I have seen sons crying out for their mothers, their fathers, their siblings. I have seen them break down at the loss of their families. I have seen them cling to their dead and grieve.
I have seen fathers cradle their dead children, seen them kiss their faces and hold their little hands. I have seen them faint with grief when asked to identify the dead. I have seen them carry their sons and daughters. I have seen them fasting to provide what little they can for their families.
I have seen men and boys digging through the rubble with just their bare hands, I have seen them comforting strangers, playing with children, rocking them, hushing them, even if the face of such imminent danger. I have seen them cry, seen them grieve, seen them break down into each other’s arms, seen them be selfless, beyond selfless, becoming something I don’t have a word for.
I have seen the men who are doctors refuse to leave their patients, even when they have no medicine or supplies to give them, even when they’re threatened with bombings. I have seen fathers who have lost all their children pick orphans up into their arms and proclaim them their child so they are not alone. I have seen men and boys digging pets out of the rubble.
the men are innocent too. the men and boys are being hurt and killed too. the men and boys are grieving too. the men and boys are scared too. the men and boys are fighting to save their people too. the men and boys deserve to be fought for too.
Good! For! Them!
“No one wants to work anymore.” Damn right brother. If I could sit in a beautiful field for 40 hours every week of my singular precious life I would
𝐴𝑤ℎ𝑘𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑦𝑠 𝑆𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑡 𝑎𝑓𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘:
☆ i am a fucking prize
☆ having me in your life is a blessing
☆ it’s a luxury to talk to me, its a luxury to know me, it’s a luxury to have access to my space and it’s a luxury to have access to my fuckinh body
☆ if you have me, you win. if you fuck up, you loose.
☆ I know ppl will show up for me the way I want them to bc no one would ever want to miss out on me
☆ im the whole package baby
☆ ppl would literally jump out of excitement if they saw me
☆ no one could ever compare to me, I am the best of the best
☆ there’s ppl who would literally jump at the chance to court me and treat me like the goddess i am so i don’t need to get mentally fucked over someone who gives me the bare minimum
You don’t know how it’s gonna happen or what they are thinking. So why not assume the best?
i pray that aug, sep, oct, nov and dec are all months full of growth, blessings, productivity, new doors open and opportunities
Kelela by Clifford Prince King