a poem I made a while back in class
And here the translation:
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I'm not proud of my anger; not when most of it is my father's.
But I wield it nonetheless...it is useful sometimes.
But I fear this is what he had thought, when he was in my place, and saw his father's anger.
That's the thing about anger-
it never stays with one person.
It always breaches out and infects.
If one person is angry, surely and slowly, everyone is angry.
Or hurt.
There are two options, two reactions to an angry person;
You are angry or you are hurt
You either hurt or you hurt
Nothing good comes of anger
Someone in the end, always gets hurt.
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If hurting me does not hurt you, you don’t love me. You’re using me.
k.b // by jerry flowers jr
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People aren't homes, they never will be. People are rivers, always changing, forever flowing. They will disappear with everything you put inside them.
~ Nikita Gill
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I am going to take a deep breath and just remind you:
Writing is messy, even for the best authors. It's supposed to feel a little uncomfortable, exhilarating, freeing, natural, and terrifying.
It's supposed to inspire you and feel like a too-heavy backpack.
Sometimes, you're going to love being a writer and sometimes, you'll feel so disconnected, you'll wonder if you were ever a writer to begin with.
Give yourself room to make mistakes and hate your work and return to it with renewed confidence that yes, you will get 1% better next time.
It's what we're all going through. Let's speed up the growing process a little by accepting the entirety of it.
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the man who does nothing
that gets something
at the price of everything
the woman who does everything
that gets nothing
at the price of something
they're married
they don't make very good parents
the child who does something
that gets everything
at the price of nothing
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When writing fanfiction... there are two beasts that wage war within the writer. *sage nod*
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Sometimes, it isn’t the one who takes your breath away, it’s the one that reminds you to breathe.
k.b. // by jennifer johnson
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