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9 Songs (2004)
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Audre Lorde, from The Black Unicorn: Poems; “Fog report”
[Text ID: “I am tempted / to take you apart / and reconstruct your orifices / your tongue your truths your fleshy altars / into my own forgotten image / so when this fog lifts / I could be sure to find you / tethered like a goat / in my heart’s yard.”]
Anaïs Nin, from Incest: From a Journal of Love
escape room but it's actually just my brain
I do feel like this whole self improvement culture thing can go too far where people are never happy with who they are and where they are because they’re constantly trying to be better or do better and they’re always waiting for some sort of glow up or achievement or therapy realisation that will make them feel complete but that isn’t real and life is actually in the every day
To be desired means nothing. To be truly understood and deeply loved is everything.