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violence in never the answer

when a man is violent, it doesn’t show his strength but his weakness. he doesn’t really love you, it isn’t an healthy relationship

what you can do to defend yourself is report them

25 november

if they don’t wanna reply to your text until hours later LET THEM BE. if they don’t wanna hasn’t out with you or make plans, LET THEM BE. people will do whatever they want to. if someone wanted to put effort into seeing you, talking to you and being with you, THEY WOULD

there are no more things to say

and the silence is loud enough

i hope you realize it’s your mistake

and it’s mine for giving you a chance at all

but i will take you as a lesson going forward

and i thank you for reminding me of my standards

for they will never lower again

never for you and not for anyone else

i know my worth

i know i’m so much more

and i know i will always be your best

i just no longer care if you know it

and with that

i will lay you to rest

i mourned you for long enough|wt.

If I had a day to waste

I would run straight to you-

Leaping into your arms

And laughing the hours away.

Kitten Quinn // Untitled

Just hang tight

And close your eyes-

Morning is closer than you think.

Untitled // Kitten Quinn

Fall from the sky

And crash down to Earth-

Lie and wait,

Recover your strength

For you may feel small now

But it won’t be long

until you realize

your impact has

already been great.

Kitten Quinn

When time stops,

I too remain still

Lost in the crowd.

I wait for hours

To see if anyone moves-

Surely unable to be alone.

Yet, I remain waiting

For a prince to come running

Or a little furry friend.

When time begins,

I too will continue,

Ignoring my tears.

Lost Damsel // Kitten Quinn

The drum I hear // Is my rapid heart.

The violin I hear // Is my hair in the wind.

The flute I hear // Is my throat contracting.

The piano I hear // Is my teeth chattering.

The base I hear // Is my heavy footsteps. 

I’m scared. // I’m running. // I’m hesitant. // I’m cold. // I’m rushing- 

Just give me a minute, // As my inner orchestra plays. // My thoughts tangling with the sheet music // As I try to get to you- // speak to you- // Anything.

Inner Orchestra // Kitten Quinn

Untitled

Only when the picture fades

Do I realize the beauty

Its dull colors contain.

Memories I am reminded of

Of times long forgotten

And those I was once among.

Days of nonsense youth

That I so enjoyed while

searching for the truth.

But only years later

With the vivid colors gone

I have become greater.

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