did I ever stop?
TILL I RISE
You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I’ll rise. Does my sassiness upset you? Why are you beset with gloom? ‘Cause I walk like I’ve got oil wells Pumping in my living room. Just like moons and like suns, With the certainty of tides, Just like hopes springing high, Still I’ll rise. Did you want to see me broken?...
People are looking, but they don't care.
playnice: Pep Talk: Public displays of affection. Do it, don’t do it, it’s really up to you. If the very thought of hand holding makes your palms sweat in soul crushing disgust, then don’t hold hands. I don’t think anyone is going to write you off as a potential partner simply because you refuse to link arms and skip down the street with them. Today remind yourself: People are looking, but they...
If I'm longing for something or someone, does that...
vainbuthonest: (via obliteratedheart) No. It makes you human.