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@membersofthehumanrace
We are all members of the human race. We are all so incredibly different and unique, yet at our very core of existence, we are all human. We all leave our drag paths behind us. As long as humans have lived, the art, writing and music has coincided. I hope this blog finds you well, if thatβs one post or more.
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Although slowly drifting, I will always float nearby.
The safety of past comfort still lingers inside.
A childhood experience, an adulthood nostalgia.
Nostalgia plays in the background as days pass by.
It stays there, always, like an object that never leaves your bag.
The weight of it feather light, barely noticeable.
The weight of it heavy, dense and still.
All too aware that the moment you are living right now will become hazy memories one day.
βWeβre trapped in the present, and I think we need to be okay with that.β
Tomorrow the sun will rise, and you will be okay.
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Weeds of Beauty
There is something in the way weeds sprout up through old cracked bricks.
Paths paved by humans both carefully and carelessly, as a way to state to nature 'I am stronger than you'.
Yet slowly life begins to seep through anyway.
Weeds start to peek through the cracks and sneaking flowers begin to blossom.
So now, that girl on her way to the most unsafe house knows, if only for a second, that beauty can exist in the harshest of places.
And every day after school she will come by those cracked bricks in the path and see those little weeds growing and the quote unquote "invasive" flowers unfurling.
Slowly her logic will expand and she will eventually learn that it applies to her too.
For if natural beauty can exist in pavement and brick, then maybe her beauty can exist in that house too.
Because after all, weeds that sprout up between cracked bricks know more of hardship than carefully pruned and maintained rose bushes in coveted gardens.
And in the way those weeds hold quiet beauty, so too does the girl in the house.
βEvery time someone steps up and says who they are, the world becomes a better, more interesting placeβ
βAll I know is that Iβm here. And Iβm alive. And Iβm not aloneβ
As the tree lights twinkle in the dark while you sit and ponder in front of the tree, you feel at peace. The shimmers of nostalgia a soft blanket in the cold.
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There is still time.
