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Posts by muh-RY-uh 🐘🧿❀️

something bout a plate of spaghetti is good for the soul

5 days ago 1 1 0 0
a stunning photo of the crescent moon in the night sky. you can see the entirely of the spherical nature of the moon, but light is only beaming from the crescent portion on its left side. sparse clouds float beneath it. closer to the viewer, tree branches and da long yellow flowers frame the photo. the very edge of a building can be seen on the left side. my beautiful sister Kendra took this photo.

a stunning photo of the crescent moon in the night sky. you can see the entirely of the spherical nature of the moon, but light is only beaming from the crescent portion on its left side. sparse clouds float beneath it. closer to the viewer, tree branches and da long yellow flowers frame the photo. the very edge of a building can be seen on the left side. my beautiful sister Kendra took this photo.

my poem. it reads:

finding words without pressure. peace without pardon. ascents without bellows. time without constraints. love without weights.
"i need you, but wait."
i exist with the nonviable. i sacrifice for the unreliable. i fall back into the wombs and wells that welcome and warm and heal and hold. cycle by cycle, they refuse the cold.
i am mothered by new faces and cauterized by old. the lips desired by my aches are reserved for tastes, delicacies, draining me of my serenity. still i reach.
i release reason. bathe myself in treason. wash my lesions, succumb to fading adhesion.
i am baptized tirelessly. with every singe of my flesh, i am salved and salted by sweetness and sainthood.
angels are existent and they slide their holy essence into bloodlines that have carried the burdens of this country. bronze, wooly, full-bodied, umber eyed, tender skinned, thick through thin, voices that blend, wails carried on wind. no visual rules, no sonic barriers, no sensory constraints-just soul and the sound of the divine. they revive me every time.
they know the cycles-they have met the moon and made deals with her for the healing of girls and women yet to come. they give me no shame when, yet again, i succumb.
simply, they scrub my skin and soak me in earth married to water. they cool my head. psalms evoke the dead, enlivening the blessings they shed.
i become the words, i am alchemized into the peace. i bellow to the heights i cannot reach. our love transcends time and meets no defeat. sisterhood is the reason, the purpose, and the lead.
asΓ©, indeed.
c.I.

my poem. it reads: finding words without pressure. peace without pardon. ascents without bellows. time without constraints. love without weights. "i need you, but wait." i exist with the nonviable. i sacrifice for the unreliable. i fall back into the wombs and wells that welcome and warm and heal and hold. cycle by cycle, they refuse the cold. i am mothered by new faces and cauterized by old. the lips desired by my aches are reserved for tastes, delicacies, draining me of my serenity. still i reach. i release reason. bathe myself in treason. wash my lesions, succumb to fading adhesion. i am baptized tirelessly. with every singe of my flesh, i am salved and salted by sweetness and sainthood. angels are existent and they slide their holy essence into bloodlines that have carried the burdens of this country. bronze, wooly, full-bodied, umber eyed, tender skinned, thick through thin, voices that blend, wails carried on wind. no visual rules, no sonic barriers, no sensory constraints-just soul and the sound of the divine. they revive me every time. they know the cycles-they have met the moon and made deals with her for the healing of girls and women yet to come. they give me no shame when, yet again, i succumb. simply, they scrub my skin and soak me in earth married to water. they cool my head. psalms evoke the dead, enlivening the blessings they shed. i become the words, i am alchemized into the peace. i bellow to the heights i cannot reach. our love transcends time and meets no defeat. sisterhood is the reason, the purpose, and the lead. asΓ©, indeed. c.I.

#poetryfridays.

5 days ago 38 17 4 8

Black women should not be dying after giving birth.

Black women deserve comfortable, accessible and safe reproductive care.

5 days ago 78 37 2 1

if i had huge titties and a fat ass i’d never wear clothes.

5 days ago 4 1 0 1

idk if i’m asexual or if it’s just been that long that i can’t tell anymore

5 days ago 0 0 0 0
ry wear red angular cat eye glasses

ry wear red angular cat eye glasses

squirtle looking super cool in black angular cat eye sunglasses

squirtle looking super cool in black angular cat eye sunglasses

new glasses inspo

5 days ago 5 1 0 0

SADLY πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”

1 week ago 1 0 1 0

Men are so infrequently called out in in-person spaces, so what if folks go a little hard on here?

1 week ago 12 5 0 0

the way people are responding to this trick daddy AKA situation is very reflective to me as to why abusers always win.

2 weeks ago 0 0 0 0

TEEZO TOUCHDOWN GET YO ASS IN THE BOOTH.

2 weeks ago 1 3 0 0
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People no longer have personalities; instead, the objects they own define who they are.

2 weeks ago 21 7 1 9

It needed to be said.

2 weeks ago 2 2 0 0

I watched a video the other day where at least ten straight white men said they get shit stains daily…DAILY so I need some of yall to save me with the mint chocolate chip taste gross takes

2 weeks ago 1 1 1 0

😭😭😭😭

2 weeks ago 3 2 0 0

turkey hill and auntie annes are genuinely some of the best things to come out of central pa

2 weeks ago 0 1 1 0

Please please stop conflating cross-dressing with drag queens and trans women. These are three separate things and the only ones that overlap are drag queens and trans women.

2 weeks ago 81 32 2 3
mrs puff from spongebob wearing a tan straight jacket getting thrown into a yellow padded room with a rubber duck

mrs puff from spongebob wearing a tan straight jacket getting thrown into a yellow padded room with a rubber duck

yall eat straight man ass but mint chocolate chip ice cream is where you draw the line…

2 weeks ago 9 0 2 5

I belong on vacation all the time. πŸ™‚β€β†•οΈπŸ™‚β€β†•οΈ

2 weeks ago 7 6 0 0

the talenti mango sorbet, blue bunny mint chocolate chip and turkey hill vanilla bean

2 weeks ago 2 0 1 0

some of us were born old people 🀣

2 weeks ago 1 0 1 0
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I do not promote animal abuse, but I beat tf outta a dead horse πŸ˜‚ idgaf I got sum else to say!!!!

2 weeks ago 7 5 0 0

LIKE BITCH YOU ARE THE EVIL DEMONIC ENTITY IN THE ORG LMAOOOOOOOOOOOOO

2 weeks ago 0 0 0 0
a woman writing in a notebook. β€œthe jokes” is overlayed on her and the notebook.

a woman writing in a notebook. β€œthe jokes” is overlayed on her and the notebook.

i’m pretty sure the bitch that hazed me denounced LMAOOOOOOOOOOO

2 weeks ago 1 0 1 0
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A quick reminder to certain groups of non-Black people:

We literally bullied a film studio into doing better than what they initially offered.

If y’all really wanted shit to be better, y’all would’ve bullied your way into better by now.

3 weeks ago 98 38 4 6

ACAB! THE NIGGAS TOO

4 weeks ago 2 2 0 0

i love when yall are funny after dark 🀣😭

4 weeks ago 1 0 0 0

HAAAAAY GWORLLLLLL

4 weeks ago 3 5 1 0

i’ve been abstinent for 1,211 days so i’m pretty much a virgin again.

1 month ago 3 0 0 0

moving omg omg FINALLY INSHALLAH

1 month ago 1 0 0 0

if it happens again i promise i’ll us it to get hotter than ever.

1 month ago 2 0 0 0
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