I love the heavy ones.
I feel the loud ones.
And I am the chaotic ones.
The ones who scream
to be heard
over their own raging thoughts,
while the boring ones
tell them to hush…
Those are my people.
My Tribe
I love the heavy ones.
I feel the loud ones.
And I am the chaotic ones.
The ones who scream
to be heard
over their own raging thoughts,
while the boring ones
tell them to hush…
Those are my people.
Rhymes and Reasons
Sunshine on Razor Wire: perspectives from "inside"
presented by Kindra M. Austin
the maiden, mother and caffeinated crone
Poetry and prose by Basilike Pappa
Some of the best people!
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The very best ❤
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Nicole’s tribe – Yes
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I hear ya. I *so* hear ya.
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❤ Love to you, Lizzi ❤
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