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kissedbythevoid

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“I don’t know if I am a good person or a bad person. All I know is that I suffer more than you realize,”

— Nikos Kazantzakis, from a letter to Galatea Kazantzaki wr. c. May 1923

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ominootje

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lifeinpoetry

I want a home. I want a body. More of my own—I don’t want to be a surface possessed anymore. Let me be one breath needling inside. I know something of what we name

pain, but what part of it, me, precisely, is doing the dying?

— Aaron Coleman, from “On Disembodiment,” published in Poetry Society of America

avanillaopus

“It was a specific type of loneliness that I felt. The person that I needed the most was still near, but somehow just out of reach. I knew that it wasn’t their fault, but that didn’t stop it from hurting. In fact, it made it all worse; difficult things are much more difficult when you don’t fully understand them. I felt that type of loneliness that physically hurts. That makes your chest tight and your shoulders heavy.”

— h.w

simpledreamers

I let the words slip once and you never let me forget.

Three words constantly sit on the tip of my tongue,

Trying to push its way out, unguarded in the world.

But here I am, keeping my lips clamped shut.

Pretending I can control the depth of this rabbit hole,

Unsaid words so this grave doesn’t dig deeper.

These feelings melt my brain, my heart’s taken over.

My heart led me to you, it’s chaining me to yours.

I’m in a prison I don’t want to leave.

Waves of happiness, eventually I’ll have to drown.

br-o-ken-poetry

“To love someone toxic is the most painful thing. Because they hurt you, and they hurt you, and they hurt you, but you’ll always go back to them. Always. They are like a poison, slowly draining you of life and happiness, but you love them. You’ll never stop loving them. Because some people just get you like that.”

— broken thoughts