[valentina-poem]

[you-are-another-me]

[valentina-poem]

[repair-able-dam-age]

My soul… it remembers you. Maybe not you now but you then. How does your ghost haunt me if you are still alive ?

[perfectfeelings]

“You don’t pass or fail at being a person, dear.”

— Neil Gaiman, The Ocean at the End of the Lane

[valentina-poem]

[deviika]

Franz Kafka // Unknown

[deviika]

Why is it always ily and never i want to knit your veins with mine under the moon and stars?

[deviika]

Franz Kafka // Sylvia Plath

[flowerytale]

John Keats, from “Ode to a Nightingale” (1819)

[facinaoris]

Poem Without a Hero & Selected Poems, Anna Akhmatova

[geryone]

Holy Wild, Gwen Benaway

[dark-romantics]

The other day, lying in bed, I felt my heart beating for the first time in a long while. I realized how little I live in my body, how much in my mind.

Rodger Kamenetz, from Terra Infirma (University of Arkansas Press, 1985)

[heavyrain-dc]

“Today I forgive myself. Not just once. Again, and again, and again. As many times as it takes to find peace.”

— Unknown

[weltenwellen]

Kaveh Akbar, from "Heritage", Calling a Wolf a Wolf

[heavyrain-dc]

“If you can’t do anything about it then let it go. Don’t be a prisoner to things you can’t change.”

— Tony Gaskins

[flowerytale]

Anaïs Nin, from “The Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1934–1939“