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– Billy-Ray Belcourt, A History of My Brief Body
[TEXT ID: "To love someone is firstly to confess: I'm prepared to be devastated by you."]
every morning i wake up and make the worst possible time management decisions anyone has ever made
Ada Limón, from “Lashed to the Helm, All Stiff and Stark.”
In not letting you forget me I forced sadness to spatter the walls
— Etel Adnan, from "No Sky," Time
Blud, Rachel McKibbens
Prelude, Brynne Rebele-Henry
What's wrong?
everything bitch don’t act stupid
let it go – the
let it go – the smashed word broken open vow or the oath cracked length wise – let it go it was sworn to go
let them go – the truthful liars and the false fair friends and the boths and neithers – you must let them go they were born to go
let all go – the big small middling tall bigger really the biggest and all things – let all go dear
so comes love
— E. E. Cummings, Etcetera: The Unpublished Poems of E.E. Cummings
[text ID: But I’ll live my life if it kills me]
اب کے ہم بچھڑے تو شاید کبھی خوابوں میں ملیں
جس طرح سوکھے ہوئے پھول کتابوں میں ملیں
This time if we part, then we may meet in the dreams
Like dry flowers that are found in books
- Ahmad Faraz.
So I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.
- Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets.
Last night I dreamed about you. What happened in detail I can hardly remember, all I know is that we kept merging into one another. I was you, you were me.
- Franz Kafka.
You're a ghost town I'm too patriotic to leave.
- Warsan Shire.
I like people to be unhappy because I like them to have souls. We all have, doubtless, but I like the suffering soul which confesses itself. I distrust this hard, this shiny, this enameled content.
- Virginia Woolf.
You have a lot in common with the moon; its light and its beauty, and its distance from me.
- Nizar Qabbani.