Love can be messy. <3
Black is the most misunderstood color of them all. Love is misunderstood in many cases. In sexuality especially. Homosexuality is constantly on the rise, fighting for a chance to be accepted but half the time it gets covered up when it should be embraced. All you can do is wish that you're lucky and out with pride, no matter who you love, and how. Black evokes mystery within the sense of potential and possibilities. Possibilities that one day, we can be open about ourselves and be accepted. I say... why can't everybody just love everybody? There's always bumps on the way which is what I mean by love can be messy. Defy the law! Love who you want. Marry who you want! <3
Day 1/365 Letsdothis.
Keep your fingers crossed to stay tight and hope to make it through these fucking hard times as a teenager. Can I just go to college already? Highschool blows.
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