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I'm tired today, and a little despairing. The Breonna Taylor decision just was an abortion of justice. One charge, and not even for the murder they did, no. For endangering her neighbors. Fuck that.
I'm so afraid of what the coming months will bring, and today nothing feels like enough.
It feels like we're on a runaway coal cart, and I don't know if we're going to put on the brakes in time, or if we're going to careen of the tracks. It feels like we may have already.
I'll get over it, and be ready to move forward tomorrow, but today, I'm just so tired and afraid.
I'm so afraid of what the coming months will bring, and today nothing feels like enough.
It feels like we're on a runaway coal cart, and I don't know if we're going to put on the brakes in time, or if we're going to careen of the tracks. It feels like we may have already.
I'll get over it, and be ready to move forward tomorrow, but today, I'm just so tired and afraid.