This city hurts my eyes
It's bright but not in the way that id like
It strains and leaves dots and blurred lines
When vision comes to you're old and grey
What a waste of light
This city hurts my eyes
It's bright but not in the way that id like
It strains and leaves dots and blurred lines
When vision comes to you're old and grey
What a waste of light
That moment you realize you are looked down upon as lesser.
It’s just a puzzle box! Oh, no. It is a means to summon us.
CLIMATE 👏🏾 CHANGE 👏🏾 IS 👏🏾 NOT 👏🏾 A 👏🏾 HOAX
Agree with men when they compliment you & watch how quickly their words get ugly.
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