an ode to 2020
by AnnieI’m running out of words to say
nevermind form
there’s a lot in my chest and it’s a heavy weight
Nothing else matters
Nothing is new
What’s going down in nyc a city so magical every night was another possibility only in the city
How to explain loss so great over not even a #misunderstanding but #liveslost with no one seeking to understand anything
It’s now a crime to #knowthyself
why is that criminal
#curiosity is the humanitarian principle key to #theamericandream
It’s in spirit
It’s a loss of the #unknown
Faced with not knowing people choose fake #order more #structure to keep them ignorant of self
Less #empathy is the final result and yet no one understands they only want to #plan and make #itineraries as their enemy is #spontenaity
Those #mourning value souls that illuminate and add to another life’s story maybe the beginning end middle or in one beautiful sentence
If you only believe you know the #hereandnow and don’t get why it’s not okay to say you don’t know more
About after you pass and where you go but you mourn all those you have yet to gift back
how to explain the #chestpains of all the #women who empower the other because they are #sacredground when we see men so scared of the #unpredictable they stare at the stars and it makes them feel small
The beauty in that #universality is something they feel #threatened by
They compete with #mothernature and they’ll never get #enlightenment and all that is in #mysticism is my companion in my lifelong learning as we #hail only the unknown so let’s say
#letitbe #contentedness that’s the beauty
It’s in feeling small
This is my #loveletter to you all
RIP MCA
#theantitemplate is a way of looking at life
It’s always deep and it’s always personal
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