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I am- I am- I am.
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What do you mean this isn't some horrible nightmare?
What do you mean this is my life now?
Stephanie Foo, What My Bones Know: A Memoir of Healing from Complex Trauma
Mary Oliver, from “Of Love”, Red Bird
E.E. Cummings, Complete Poems, 1904-1962
Fanny Choi, from The World Keeps Ending, And The World Goes On; "Catastrophe is Next to Godliness,"
Anne Sexton, from The Complete Poems of Anne Sexton; "Christmas Eve,"
— Franz Kafka // Richard Siken
Joy Sullivan, from Instructions for Traveling West: Poems; “These Days People Are Really Selling Me on California”
[ID:
I would like
to touch the world
and not harm it. I would like to be touched and not
harmed.
/end ID]
Andrea Gibson, Lord of the Butterflies
Nikki Giovanni, The Collected Poetry, 1968-1998
Sandra Cisneros, from "Tea Dance, Provincetown, 1982", Woman Without Shame
Sandra Cisneros, from "Tea Dance, Provincetown, 1982", Woman Without Shame
Ada Limón, “To Be Made Whole”, On Being with Krista Tippett
Rebecca Solnit, Hope In The Dark
Rebecca Solnit, Hope in the Dark
Paul Eluard, “Right in the Middle of the Month of August”, Selected Poems(trans. Gilbert Bowen) (x)
[Text Id: I am hopelessly in love with a memory. An echo from another time,another place.]
Jenny Slate, Little Weirds
First time ever seeing the aurora, I was not disappointed.
Kim Addonizio, “The Singing”, Tell Me
Danez Smith, Don't Call Us Dead
“i promise i am just as sick and tired of it as you are”