Stop building walls
I can’t break down,
I want to come home to you
not to locked doors
and hallowed rooms
filled with nothingness
and useless furniture
like our parents’ houses.
You are my home.
You are my home.
You are my home.
And I am homesick.

-Michelle K., I am Homesick. (via michellekpoems)

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Lesbians ruined flannels for me.

Homophobes ruined society for me.


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