…in here.
I show myself naked. I wonder if anyone can see my scars from the times it just hurt too much on the inside. I show myself as human.
and
I’ve had insane lies written and said about me in the internet — the oh my god kind, the ‘but I was there’ kind, the kind that you look at and go, why do people have such hate in them? Why should I do good here in this world when some people just want to watch the world burn and they get joy from hurting others?
and
I love who I am, I love what I do, I’m happy to make the right people pissed off at me, and the rest of us can laugh and look at fun sexy stuff and take the world back from those who scheme to make us feel bad or unhappy, or try to erase us for who we are.
I know there’s drama between Violet and folks I’m friends with, but I don’t care; I stay out of it, because it’s not my drama, and besides I like to be able to appreciate people’s words, unclouded by personal drama. Sometimes it’s better that way.
And any way you cut it, she’s dealt with some shit.

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