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#societalissues
Be loud and be proud be quiet and keep to yourself be upfront and demanding be reserved and stay together be beautiful and pretty be hot and **** be dainty and quaint and rock the **** world. Be you. Be whoever you are comfortable being. Don't let them tell you to shut up don't let them tell you to talk more don't let them tell you you're a ***** or that you're too nice. Don't let them tell you you can't be beautiful, pretty, hot and **** **** all at once because you know what? You are. Don't let them tell you to be rougher don't let them tell you to be ladylike. You are mother-effing lady and you get to decide what that means.
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May 29, 2016
May 29, 2016 at 12:08 AM UTC
Dear Girls
Beauty; Beauty brought me nothing. But pain, But false hope, But abuse, But fake love, But striving for perfection, But never reaching it, But betrayal, But hatred, But mistrust, But anger, But deception, But attention, But not the sort I wanted. Beauty, created through society, brought me nothing. So I created my own Beauty.
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Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 4:45 PM UTC
Beauty;
The obsession was endless tears undeserving, a hated addiction. "let me breathe, or I might just die" scrawled on the bathroom wall. Oh! How excited I'd be, to meet the ground, six feet underneath. Unafraid of missing the northern lights, exhausted with these caustic words flying like bullets out of my own mind. Gossipy little words throughout my ears- spreading heinous lies about my character but he scrawled threats I know I might take seriously. Scars lined up like cheerleaders upon a gymnasium floor. Death shoves to take his spot at the top of the bleachers, looming over those laughing scars. An announcement is made; Bookworms writhe at the thought of a human's words going to waste, Stoners rush out of the way, Jocks make haste to find what to say Death just laughs while, other kids pray.
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Jul 25, 2017
Jul 25, 2017 at 11:32 PM UTC
Death- The Highschool Bully