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O heart full of love!
A Belgian holy card of the Sorrowful Heart of Mary.
Girl in Pieces — Kathleen Glasgow
I wish I could peel all my sadness in one long strip off my skin & toss it in a bucket. No one would have to carry it. It would just sit there & be punished. It would just sit there & think about everything it’s done.
— Chen Chen, from “Elegy for My Sadness,“ published in Breakwater Review
“I tell her, grief is not a feeling but a neighborhood. This is where I come from. Everyone I love still lives there.”
— Brenna Twohy, from Swallowtail
“I have to do it you see? I have to push you away. Because I ruin every good thing that comes my way. I can’t ruin you. Not now. But I will never let myself get to the point where I can. So I’ve got end it you see? Because I can’t do it, I can’t hurt you. I love you so I have to. I have to and I’m sorry.”
— Nicholas Gariepy (via thelovejournals)
“The way you love is suffocating: ‘I miss you’ comes bleeding out like big hands wrapping around an already bruised neck. My skin is a wine-stained canvas from all the times you said you’d never leave.”
— Tina Tran, we came, we loved, we left (via absentions)
“But I am a fluorescent goddess, a charming man. Cool as a syringe. I am the angel on top of the tree. I can give you anything you want.”
— Someday, I Wanna Wear a Starry Crown, Jasmine Ledesma
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