“& I’m still wishing to live outside of this body, / wishing to disappear & reappear, only when i want to.”
— Kailah Figueroa, from “june 4th, new york city,” published in Homology Lit
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“& I’m still wishing to live outside of this body, / wishing to disappear & reappear, only when i want to.”
— Kailah Figueroa, from “june 4th, new york city,” published in Homology Lit
Dunya Mikhail, “Non-Military Statements”, The War Works Hard (trans. Elizabeth Winslow)
[Text ID: “ I thank everyone I don’t love. They don’t cause me heartache; they don’t make me write long letters; they don’t disturb my dreams. I don’t wait for them anxiously; I don’t read their horoscopes in magazines; I don’t dial their numbers; I don’t think of them. I thank them a lot. They don’t turn my life upside down.”]
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Take my tears, hold them, drop them, let them slip away
Anna Akhmatova, tr. by Lenore Mayhew and William Mcnaughton, from Poem Without A Hero and Selected Poems; “In a dream”
lingering
could i drown
could weight crush me
it does not crush me
it stays with me
i stay with it
i do not want to be
sometimes
i hate existing
i hate being here
here
i am grateful
for all that i have
but
there is weariness
i am tired
i do not want to be
so often i feel like im
not anybody
i could just be invisible
i could just go away
i could just disappear
i could turn into nothingness
nothingness is something too
is it not