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centuries old dusk
Jeanette Winterson, Lighthousekeeping
𝔞 𝔟𝔲𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔦𝔯𝔢
𝔵𝔵
The Soul selects her own Society —
Then — shuts the Door —
To her divine Majority —
Present no more —
by Emily Dickinson
"How many graves will I need, to bury everything that died inside of me?"
- Naya Aknis
they say time heals a broken heart,
i say a wound left untreated
is a wound that only gets worse.
because my heart is already shattered,
and every time i reached for the pieces,
they carved new wounds into my hands
until i could no longer hold them.
eloria
I am far too excited for tonight
Sum-41 - Fatlip (2001)
There'll be a moment when you realise you're 27 when yesterday you were just 17; and you wouldn't be able to tell how a decade passed away and your life got divided into before and afters. The fury of youth will subdue and nothing will really change but everything will feel different when you look at old photographs and blurry videos taken on cheap mobile phones. Scents will remind you of childhood and certain friends you don't talk to anymore, hangouts will become reunions and mom's burnt pie will become the best food you ever had. And I know on some days you won't be able to show anything of those 10 years but I hope you remember to breathe, and let go of the knot in your chest. I hope you go out in the sun and live a little, because tomorrow is 37.
Edit- I added the visualizer for this piece on my YT, check it out here
-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The Flesh I Burned
“I once dreamed just to know you.”
- S. C. C.
I am so proud of little me.
“there’s nothing more romantic than someone choosing to learn you. flipping the pages in your soul delicately and digesting your chapters with an open mind no matter how difficult or uncomfortable some of your moments read, treating each bookmark with no judgment, but pure love.”
— iambrillyant