~~ I have suffered. I have sat in silence and allowed agony to paint me and alter my form. Some view me as broken, but those years or oppression were stages of thought; inquiry; internal self-seeking. I have learned from my pain, grown stronger. Now I understand the oppressors. The sufferers. The martyrs. I have sacrificed in order to learn. I have learned human natures greatest flaw- love.~~
Hello~ Call me Fight, or FLY. I am a writer, an artist, and an activist. I openly support human rights such as- Women's rights, POC rights, WOC rights, LGBT*AP rights (and anyone in/a part of the queer community, Anti-animal abuse, Pro-Choice, Support of all religions and beliefs.
My space and my works are safe spaces. There will be no hurtful messages, insults, or harassment. This only thing I do not tolerate is cruelty for the sake of cruelty.
My inbox is open to anyone who needs someone. Someone to talk to, vent to, cry to, etc.
~~ You are the dust of stars, formed by pressure and heat, and that same pressure and heat, no matter how strong, cannot destroy you- only harden you. Be brave. ~~
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Stories by FightLikeYesterday
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She was pale enough to be in a casket; dainty enough to drink tea out of. The only thing missing when you loo...
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