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Angela no notaba el dolor, pero notaba los besos.
Te di ojos y miraste las tinieblas, Irene Solá.
A pesar de todo se dejaron matar tan lejos de casa que una vez muertos no supieron volver.
Te di ojos y miraste las tinieblas, Irene Solá.
Te di ojos y miraste las tinieblas, Irene Solà
Alejandra Pizarnik, from Diarios.
Y tengo miedo. Eso quería decir: que no estás y tengo miedo.
Alejandra Pizarnik. Diarios. 1962.
so I wandered devouring darkness
Alejandra Pizarnik, Selected Poems; from ‘Poems Uncollected in Books (1956–1960)’, tr. Cecilia Rossi
"Desde hace dos días lucho con mis ganas de dormir a toda hora. Jamás bebí tanto café, tanto té. Son estos mis pequeños suicidios silenciosos, sin escándalo, sin decir a nadie que no quiero vivir."
Alejandra Pizarnik.
Alejandra Pizarnik, tr. by Yvette Siegert, from The Most Foreign Country; “I am…”
[Text ID: “my wings? / two rotting petals”]
Mary Oliver, from "Dogfish" in New and Selected Poems
Anne Carson, from Red Doc
Katherine Mansfield, in a letter to Dorothy Brett, dated 14 August 1918
“I understand that nobody understands me, but I can’t be someone I’m not.”
— Audrey Tautou
Savannah Brown, from Closer Baby Closer; “Notes on your dramatic exit from the house party”
[Text ID: “OH YOU DO LOVE THEM / YOU DO / JUST NOT / IN THE WAY THAT LETS BOTH OF YOU LIVE”]
I'm not going to see anybody anymore. They make me talk and exhaust me. If I'm quiet I'll be alright.
Katherine Mansfield, from a letter to Virginia Woolf written c. February 1913
“You don’t need another human being to make your life complete, but let’s be honest. Having you wounds kissed by someone who doesn’t see them as disasters in your soul but cracks to put their love into is the most calming thing in this world.”
— Emery Allen