“To see clearly and without flinching, without turning away,”— Margaret Atwood, from Selected Poems II; Notes Towards a Poem that Can Never Be Written.
why did he get his GED
like did he have a dim hope of a better future, a future where he might need it
chewing on glass. he never needed it. he never fucking needed it.
““I don’t believe in magic.” The young boy said. The old man smiled. “You will, when you see her.””— Atticus
“You are worth finding. Worth knowing. Worth loving. You and all your one million layers. Always hold that close.”— Danielle Doby
