The other day I performed another poetry piece and as I looked up to the crowd, I saw people nodding their heads and I saw one girl snap a picture of me reading my poem. I guess all I’m trying to say is it feels really nice to be acknowledged and appreciated.
I hate the term “strong women” because you never hear people say “strong men” and it implies that not all women are strong. And that is so far from the truth.
I’m ashamed of some of the things I’ve been doing lately.
But I won’t stop.
talking to sarah was really nice and now i miss 2012 and am sad i’m not going to scotland.