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āPeople grow when they are loved well. If you want to help others heal, love them without an agenda.ā
ā Mike McHargue
we are forced to express our violent passions in riddles and in dreams.
on shame and yearning (pt.2)
Sources:
S.T., "300122," Tumblr, January 30, 2022, https://www.tumblr.com/ryebreadgf/674840497145233408/300122-st.
Silas Denver Melvin, "love as an act of merciful conquer," Tumblr, November 2, 2021, https://www.tumblr.com/sweatermuppet/669052643259432960/from-love-as-an-act-of-merciful-conquer-by-silas.
chandajaan, Tumblr, accessed via https://rockboci.tumblr.com/post/674728141263093760.
Richard Siken, "Birds Hover the Trampled Field," in War of the Foxes (April 28, 2015).
Emily Palermo, "What I Could Never Confess Without Some Bravado," The Rising Phoenix Review, March 15, 2016, https://therisingphoenixreview.com/2016/03/15/what-i-could-never-confess-without-some-bravado-by-emily-palermo/.
Georges Bataille, My Mother/Madame Edwarda/The Dead Man (January 1, 1966).
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (April 1, 2000).
Frank O'Hara, "Homosexuality," Poetry Foundation, May 1970, https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/browse?contentId=31570.
Heather Havrilesky, "I'm Broke and Mostly Friendless, and I've Wasted My Whole Life," The Cut, November 28, 2018, https://www.thecut.com/2018/11/im-broke-and-friendless-and-ive-wasted-my-whole-life.html.
Lucille Clifton, "climbing," in The Book of Light (July 1, 1992).
puglia's pattern
I didn't sleep because I felt like my face was morphing in some way, went to my hometown and the angles in the house were all wrong I think it's a replica and not my actual home, I didn't sleep again because I felt like hundreds of bugs were crawling over me and biting me but in the morning I didn't have any marks, living in my body disgusts me and it's deformed
I found a nice bakery that sells good baklava so love is real and nothing matters yeah I'm scared but it'll pass there's nothing wrong with being scared sometimes
i saw some children playing outside yesterday and ended up crying because ........ i once used to be that age
doctor said i need to be kissed hard. for an hour
Being around water and just hearing nature gives me peace
Being in our natural habitat is good for us.
my boss (a doctor) was like Yh my daughters applying to med school idk why I told her not to I really wouldnāt advise it lolll š
i have what I call the āThis is my first time on earthā stare
"It is as inhuman to be totally good as it is to be totally evil"
āAnthony Burgess
Hi hi yes I do have a terrible dependecy on other people
[...] Iām so pathetically intense. I just canāt be any other way.
Sylvia Plath, The Letters of Sylvia Plath: Volume I: 1940 - 1956 ā Edward Cohen, c. 11th September 1950