listening to my mom talk to her sisters about raising her kids reminds me how human she is. she doesn’t ever talk about what bothers her and always puts her kids’ needs before her own and honestly, i’ve been so fucking self absorbed lately and i forgot about my og homegirl, this woman who puts up this wall and is the toughest bitch in the world but who also is a soft mush who just needs a hug sometimes. and i haven’t been hugging her lately and i feel so shitty. i should hug her and ask about her day and stop worrying about whatever tiny insignificant thing is bothering me, because there’s more to life than just my own problems (and i forget this all the time). and i should start being more considerate. and hugging my mom. and while i’m ranting, i should also call my grandma. but i’ve been too busy working. working and doing nothing. too busy doing nothing at all.

how to run away from your problems…
a work in progress by me

openingtheclosetdoor:

I forget how much I love New York until I’m with dirtyspectacles and letsbecomefreaks

you’re the cutest ❤️

Perhaps we’ll meet again when we’re better for each other.
― Ten Word Poem #6 via (poemsbysmm)