Self-aware of my self-destruction, yet unable to stop myself.
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Self-aware of my self-destruction, yet unable to stop myself.
when you feel like you’re starting to get better and suddenly the impending doom sets in again and you know the cycle is about to repeat
hey can you come over and surgically remove this heavy, aching rot from my heart? we can watch a movie afterwards
you’ll be fine. you made it out of impossible situations before and you will do it again
— Tennessee Williams, Notebooks
[ text ID: I am sitting at my kitchen table waiting for my lover to arrive with lettuce and tomatoes and rum and sherry wine and a big floury loaf of bread in the fading sunlight. Coffee is percolating gently, and my mood is mellow. I have been very happy lately, just wallowing in it selfishly, knowing it will not last very long, which is all the more reason to enjoy it now. I suppose life always ends badly for almost everybody. We must have long fingers and catch at whatever we can while it is passing near us. ]
Ada Limón, from “The Geography of Moutains,” in Startlement: New and Selected Poems
fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s ‘i am an observer, but not by choice’.
Who are you when you're not performing?
“Do you think that spring is just behind the door? I don’t know. There is something scary in the air, the acceleration of invisible things”
— Etel Adnan, Paris, When It’s Naked
fatima aamer bilal, from being unwanted is a language.
[text id: the world is happening in a room that i can't enter, life is happening in a gathering i am not invited to. / being unwanted is a language i am fluent in.]
*remembers*
*gets sick to my stomach*
new beginnings are scary but they're necessary new beginnings are scary but they're necessary new beginnings are scary but they're necessary new beginnings are scary but they're necessary
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