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More dead children, more shelling, more homes destroyed, more psychological damage, more lifeless bodies, siege still has not been lifted, no basic human rights, no life.
Occupation. Siege. Human rights violations. Apartheid. Genocide.
Let that fucking sink in.
after ya momma settle some bullshit between you and your younger sibling and she be like “Now HUG YOUR BROTHER/SISTER”
It’s like you think about it and, it all makes sense for a spear second of your time but, after a while it all erases from your mind and you’re just like, why is life that way…
isn’t it weird how with some people you never run out of things to talk about but with others it’s like you always end up talking about the weather
It was a new experience he was older and wise
I would melt just by looking into his eyes
He shared interest and it felt great
Until I knew it was forbidden fate
Right when I thought there was a change in my life
He forgot to mention he had a baby and a wife
I told my mom I’m on a diet and this is what she does.