HOW’S THAT HOUSE THAT RAISED YOU? - Lev St. Valentine
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HOW’S THAT HOUSE THAT RAISED YOU? - Lev St. Valentine
J. M. Grosvalet, from her book titled "Sugar Spells," originally published in 2025
oscillogram and spectrogram of the sentence "Where were you a year ago"
https://emergencemagazine.org/essay/navigating-the-mysteries/
Nancy Willard, from “Questions My Son Asked Me, Answers I Never Gave Him”
mwah is a very important word
"Imagine being bitten by a snake, and instead of focusing on healing from the poison, you chase the snake to understand why it bit you and to prove that you didn't deserve it."
it was never gonna work out but i experienced all these seemingly profound unreplicable moments that were romantic and moving and made me feel alive and still none of it actually means anything in the long run. but thats okay. sometimes a beautiful moment is just that. a moment. and you have to leave it alone and just be grateful that it happened. woooow
thinking about how when you punch a mirror so that it cracks and fractures into multiple shards reflecting your own visage back at you, you're really just ironically surrounding yourself with more of the self you loathe in your quest to attain self-destruction. the grotesque reproductive quality of gouging pieces from yourself in order to lessen the burden of existence, and in the process only proliferating more individual aspects of You, shedding them as you go. much to consider.
there is a love in which i will always know you, just incase you forget.
love elizabeth s.
haters will see you
dr. haters will see you now
“I lied and said I was busy.
I was busy;
but not in a way most people understand.
I was busy taking deeper breaths.
I was busy silencing irrational thoughts.
I was busy calming a racing heart.
I was busy telling myself I am okay.
Sometimes, this is my busy -
and I will not apologize for it.”
- Brittin Oakman
- Artwork : Sivan.ka
This resonates deeply!!