FUCK IT/ LOVE IT (2025)
These pieces are interchangeable poems, and the whole point is duality and transformation.
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It started with the middle finger. I wanted to immortalize the idea of my last fuck left. Not in a reckless way, but in an honest way. It represents the moment where you stop over-explaining yourself, stop shrinking, and stop carrying things that are not yours anymore. It is me saying I no longer give a fuck, and I am fine with that. I am letting things go, while simultaneously showing where I came from.
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But that is not where it ends. Because not giving a fuck does not mean being closed off or hardened forever. That is where the hand heart comes in.
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It is the same poem, just with one word changed. Instead of “fuck this,” it becomes “love this.” Same structure, same rhythm, same voice. The difference is the intention. The shift from a fuck-it attitude to a love-first one. Not because I became a different person, but because I am transforming how my energy shows up.
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I used my own hands because they are universal symbols. Everyone understands a middle finger. Everyone understands a heart made with hands. They carry completely different meanings, yet they come from the same body.
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The work is about leaving the fuck-it attitude behind while still being the same person. I genuinely do not have fucks left to give, and that is exactly why I can choose love more intentionally now. Both pieces are true. They just represent different moments in the same evolution.
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That is why they are interchangeable. Same poem. Same hands. Same person. Just a shift in what I am choosing to lead with.


Poem:​
​Fuck it
Fuck it, fuck them, fuck y’all, fuck all.
Fuck him, fuck her, fuck it we ball.
Fuck that, fuck this.
Fuck all this shit.
Fuck the mama, fuck the dad,
fuck them kids.
Fuck what you saw & fuck what you heard.
Fuck that dog, fuck that bird.
Fuck bad, fuck good.
Fuck the neighbor, fuck the hood.
Fuck what you did, fuck what they said.
Fuck the money, fuck the bread.
fuck what they wrote.
Fuck what you read,
fuck the living, fuck the dead
Fuck negative, fuck positive,
Fuck none of it, fuck all of it.
Fuck some of it, fuck a little bit.
Fuck it, I’m done with it.
That concludes it. I’m all out of fucks.
So if anyone asks, I replaced it with love.
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Love it
Love it, love them, love y’all, love all.
Love him, love her, love it we ball.
Love that, love this.
Love all this shit.
Love the mama, love the dad,
Love them kids.
Love what you saw & love what you heard.
Love that dog, love that bird.
Love bad, love good.
Love the neighbor, love the hood.
Love what you did, love what they said.
Love the money, love the bread.
Love what they wrote.
Love what you read,
Love the living, love the dead.
Love negative, love positive,
Love none of it, love all of it.
Love some of it, love a little bit.
Love it, I’m done with it.
Love is patient
Love is kind
Love is gentle
Love is sweet
Love is made with you
Love is made with me
Love big
Love loud
Love strong
Love proud
Love weak
Love scared
Love spontaneous
Love prepared
Love shallow
Love deep
Love awake
Love sleep
Love is patient
Love is kind
Love is you
Love is me.
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