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[silent-insanities]

I fear that I love too deeply for those who don’t love at all.

[schizo-demon]

[tulipsofthemorning]

[voirlvmer]

“But grief compels me, maybe even more than sleep. I am waiting for something to last. I know nothing will.”

— Sanna Wani, “Who is the Sun, Asking for Sleep?”, My Grief, the Sun

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— Chelsea Wolfe, from the lyrics of Boyfriend; Unknown Rooms.

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— Fernando Pessoa, from “The Book of Disquiet.”

[geryone]

Woman, Eat Me Whole, Ama Asantewa Diaka

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— Anaïs Nin, from The Diary of Anais Nin, Vol. 6: 1955-1966

[ashstfu]

they should invent a day that does not exhaust me and suck the life out of me

[metamorphesque]

― Clarice Lispector, Água Viva

[text ID: I am obscure to myself. I let myself happen. I unfold only in the now. I am rudely alive.]

[voirlvmer]

“I didn’t yearn for anything but privacy, because it is an embarrassment to be a wound in public.”

— Billy-Ray Belcourt, from A History of My Brief Body

[bpdhorrorshow]

Sometimes I go into states of apathy. And I just don’t feel love or barely feel love for the people in my life. I know that it doesn’t last forever, but sometimes I really do have to pretend to love the people that I normally do love in my life, and it hurts a bit

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— Angela Carter, from “The Bloody Chamber and Other Stories.”

[silent-insanities]

One of the most painful experiences is realizing that love alone is not enough.

[stlowens]

Mary Oliver, from “Marengo.” [ID in alt text]

[overdramaticised]

I can't breathe

I can't breathe

I can't breathe

I can't breathe.

[overdramaticised]

I feel like dying

[manga-meow]