Recognizing Privilege

I think of how lucky I am just to being me

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I didn’t ask to be born but

I won the genetic lottery

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I don’t have to do much

just a little mascara, maybe some blush and now

it looks like I’m made of pixie dust

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I truly am blessed to be born in the skin I am in

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Foreign Thoughts

I just experienced the strangest thought…

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not strange, I suppose not.

but it was a foreign thought.

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I thought to myself as I wrote down some prose

~maybe I should edit or censor myself

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But No. 

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then who would I be?

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Except an ungenuine poet 

unraveling at the seams. 

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❤ Glitterfly Jessa

Align heart and stars

Oh how these nights are long
Waiting for you to return…
Im trying to stay strong
Yet i wonder if my heart will ever learn?

This time around im trying to do things right
I have everything i need in my heart,
A whole lotta will and a little bit of might.
I must show my soul from the start

For every action, theres an equal and opposite
What you put forth, so the universe mirrors back
All my habits made the top of my naughty list
Its time for my consciousness to pick up the slack

Now to align my heart with the stars