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I hope you’re the one. Please, don’t hurt me.

letters to milena by franz kafka // camouflage by ron hicks // the golden notebook by doris lessing // ? // a letter to galatea kazantzaki by nikos kazantzakis

fairydrowning

"I did not like to be touched, but it was a strange dislike. I did not like to be touched because I craved it too much. I wanted to be held very tight so I would not break."

-Marya Hornbacher, Wasted

phases-and-frases

llovelymoonn

on the self

mary oliver a thousand mornings \\ marc chagall blue lovers (1914) \\ jean-paul sartre nausea

kofi

feral-ballad

Blythe Baird, from If My Body Could Speak; “Eat”

[Text ID: “I am trying to stop doing / things that don’t make any sense. Body, / forgive me. I am trying. I am trying. I am still trying.]

altruisticwriter

“I killed a plant once because i gaveit too much water. Lord, I worry that love is violence.”

-joseolivarez

altruisticwriter

Plant

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slfcare

You can change your mind. You can say no to things you said yes to before, you can back out of commitments and relationships you feel uncomfortable or unsafe in, you can give up on something you thought you’d spend your life doing. It’s so realistic and okay to change your mind over and over and over until you’re happy with yourself and/or where you’re headed!

metamorphesque

― Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea

[text ID: I am going to outlive myself. Eat, sleep, sleep, eat. Exist slowly, softly, like these trees, like a puddle of water, like the red bench in the streetcar.]