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Take my hand and take me far far away

And send me every poem you write and every word you wish to write and I will read it all and read it well and know that you send it to me and forgive you and adore you and understand you.

Anne Sexton, A Self-Portrait in Letters ⁠— Philip Legler, 28th April 1966

greedysadistdad

Respectfully, I want to love you in front of people who didn't. I want them to see how much you glow when you're treated right.

metamorphesque

august, tathev simonyan (a revised version of this poem)

Everything in me is telling me to run. To run toward you, or away? I’ve lost all sense of direction.

I am a breath away from tearing open. What even holds me together at all? Stitches upon stitches, woven wire. All that’s left just brittle bones.

I try to keep it all in. I have kept it all in for far too long. The quiet has become unbearably heavy.

Give me something. Sin, absolution, anything. Let it wash off like dirt.

You the rain. I the concrete.

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nixscriptum

#the unabridged journals of sylvia plath #violent love #sylvia plath #poetry #written word #feelings

kosmogrl

won’t you celebrate with me by Lucille Clifton

I would open up my chest and let you crawl inside it.

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#poetic #the world ends with you

shisasan

oh, to stroll with a treasured someone on empty trails for hours in the wonders of nature, in the warm seasons, beneath sun-dappled trees and golden light where summer breathes in green, winding through forested hills and meadows; in the cold winter months, through snow-laced silence and frost-kissed air high up in the mountains, where time loses its name and presence becomes everything.