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@devilzdelight
like there comes a point where you think something is fundamentally wrong with you. and then it turns out it’s just Friday and you haven’t washed your hair in three days and maybe you’re also just a little lonely and the combination of all three of those things is whittling a hole into your chest every time you breathe. but also the sun’s up. and you’ve survived everything so far, so you’ll survive this too, even if it hurts, even if you have to survive it many times.
Jennifer Chang, from "Dialogues (Against Literature)"
In an alternate universe I hope I am loved.
unconditionally,
irrevocably,
eternally,
and endlessly.
“Do you think it’s possible that some people are born to give more love than they will ever get back in return?”
— Tyler Knott Gregson
I can’t imagine a future. It feels as if I’m not meant to be here
Dog Woman, Chris Abani
I was speaking of this this very morning... 😅
“What are you supposed to do with all the love you have for somebody if that person is no longer there? What happens to all that leftover love? Do you suppress it? Do you ignore it? Are you supposed to give it to someone else?”
— Maggie O’Farrell; After You’d Gone
Ted Hughes, Tales from Ovid; from ‘Echo and Narcissus’
killing myself on my birthday so that there's only one day where people get really sad instead of two
from ought by molly brodak, published in a little middle of the night
[Text ID: well... define hurt. Because I can't tell if I'm dull to it or if it is just everywhere. /End ID]
The way I loved you wasn’t normal and the way you broke me wasn’t either.