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[kii-tty]

[shakespearesdaughters]

sylvia plath

[heartdesiresss]

Isn’t longing also torture?

[oldwinesoul]

[wastedjackpot]

[h0w2--4get]

me & who?

[nyasm]

[benbittidemedenbitmez-deactivat]

[puncturedface]

[fungusamongusblg2]

[patrickbatewoman]

last night in the fields i lay down in the darkness to think about death, but instead i fell asleep, as if in a vast and sloping room filled with those white flowers that open all summer, sticky and untidy, in the warm fields. when i woke the morning light was just slipping in front of the stars, and i was covered with blossoms. i don’t know how it happened— i don’t know if my body went diving down under the sugary vines in some sleep-sharpened affinity with the depths, or whether that green energy rose like a wave and curled over me, claiming me in its husky arms. i pushed them away, but i didn’t rise. never in my life had i felt so plush, or so slippery, or so resplendently empty. never in my life had i felt myself so near that porous line where my own body was done with and the roots and the stems and the flowers began.

mary oliver, white flowers

[pretty-opium666]

[userfish]

don’t listen to what anyone says the elephant really ties the room together

[miss-the-rage-deactivated202109]

[oncce-againn]

the intimacy of "how do you know that?"

“because i know you”

[satblog]

can I lay on top of you? (and listen to your heartbeat)

[goth-queen]

[quoteastic]

I think we were meant to be but we did it wrong.