You think women are weak? Women are forged of iron. My body, it has bled and blazed and broken, and yet it beats on. I am iron. A little rusted, perhaps, but still I endure.
my 77 year old grandma, straight up reciting poetry at us to get out of going to the doctor’s office - ravenreyse (via thatkindofwoman)
My favorite poem right now anyways
(via jesusisamctaco)