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Mary Oliver, from "The Gift", Felicity
Abbas Kiarostami: “A Wolf Lying in Wait; Poems,” (2015)
“The best advice I’ve ever received: ‘no one else knows what they are doing either.”
— Charles Bukowski
Rita Dove, from "Voiceover"
Everyone says love hurts, but that is not true. Loneliness hurts. Rejection hurts. Losing someone hurts. Envy hurts. Everyone gets these things confused with love, but in reality love is the only thing in this world that covers up all pain and makes someone feel wonderful again. Love is the only thing in this world that does not hurt.
— Meša Selimović
Yeah pretty much..
not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough never going to be enough never going to be good enough never going to be man enough never going to be enough
I guess it’ll always be like this.
“Let’s ditch these losers so I can pound that ass at home” type of boyfriend
I feel like I am not enough and too much at the same time
Run
Run from the battlefield that you created
But dont expect the same garden to be there
When you decide to return
You see when you cut the weeds
And ripped up the flowers
The weeds grow back
The flowers don’t
12/26/19 (366/?)
I REALLY HATE when I’m talking about my desire for romantic love and someone says, “well love yourself.” Like shut the fuck up. Self love and romantic love do not replace each other. They do not fill the same void. And just because I wish there was someone in my life that made me feel special, doesn’t mean I don’t think I’M special. Fuck your projections. Regardless of HOW MUCH you love yourself, it doesn’t replace the energy, strength, commitment, and love that can come from another. As a general note, my feelings aren’t up for debate. I just wanted to vent.
I say this from the deepest depths of my terrified heart: fuck.