DDDarko

forgive yourself again and again and again and again and again

let me tell you a secret – sometimes i think this might all be a bad dream. every now and then, when the world is quiet enough, when the yellow light hits the ceiling just right, i feel like a child again. sometimes i wish i could find the spot where time is the weakest, touch it, tear it apart, and wake up on the sofa, behind my parents’ backs where i’ve crawled after some nightmare. from the tv, a laugh track. i’m pretending to sleep. it’s summer. see, the balcony door is ajar. see, there’s a mosquito trying to get in. see, my heart isn’t aching. see?

No lives matter until black lives matter.

THE PROTESTS ARE NOWHERE NEAR OVER. CHARGING GEORGE FLOYD'S MURDERERS IS NOT THE ONLY THING WE NEED. KEEP FIGHTING! BLACK LIVES MATTER.

VOTE VOTE VOTE - its never been about a party, start voting for those showing time and time educated policy with commited action regardless of the “side of the isle” they reside on.