Katelynn W

“I read that Richard Bach book everyone at the library was raving about. He said what the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls a butterfly. I know what he meant. When we have hard times, huge changes that seem to be the end of the world as we know it, it’s actually an incubator for metamorphosis. For a new beginning. To me he misses the point, as men so often do. When you hurt the way we women sometimes have to, when you lose so much, when the world ends over and over and over again, we are no longer butterflies. Those wings are much too fragile to carry us on and through. I’m a hornet. I can love. And I can sting.”
― Kennedy Ryan, This Could Be Us

“Is that jealousy I hear? It’s giving possessive murder-y vibes.” “You’re just now realizing that? I thought you were a Crime TV junkie.” “Is this where you admit you’re going to bury me in the yard once you kill me?” “The only thing I’m burying is my dick inside your sweet cunt. Now let me hear you scream my name.”
― Brooke Fox, My Greatest Joy

“You can't write poems about beauty when the streets are full of racists and rapists and the president is a pussy grabber”
― Tiana Clark

“heal the roots, to see the tree grow vibrant.”
― Matthew Edward Hall, San Mateo: Proof of The Divine