I Like Virginia Better

Sometimes it feels like a lie to call myself a poet --

The world is a gorgeous, ethereal place --

All I've ever done is, do my best to use what little words I have to tell you what my eyes have happened to see, and, what my heart has happened to feel.

I'm just another of life's many plagiarists --

Stealing experiences for myself and pretending they're words born from my soul --

So what's the term, then, when the universe's machinations bring me across someone like you, and my heart is filled with so many words that I could write a thousand novels?

A poet?

A thief?

Or simply a woman with a mind, taken, filled to the brim by chance, with desire, need, and affection?

"Could you even describe the warmth of a glowing moon?" V. Rue, 2025.

The only way for us to move ahead or be superior is actually by trying to pull the other person down. Yes humans are this stupid? Imagine you could work hard on your self and move the fuck on but no that's what brave people do and I am a loser shouldn't I instead try saying something so instigating that the other person gets offended and in turn say something more condescending? Yes? That's exactly what makes me feel superior ? I am a lover indeed? The god? Come get blessed.

Moodboard

I am good. I am loved.

//slow living//

People have always been so quick to reach conclusions specially when it's not about them she did this she might be this? He did that he might be that? Hello Mr Einstein are you aware we are multicellular organisms life process are fucking complex even skin is formed by layers of epithelial what makes you think I have only one side to myself and that too is accurately made up in your head ?what more could I expect from someone who lacks critical thinking skills my bad

Its so easy to be genuine. Who raised yall