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“I always feared this would happen, I thought it would be a pure horror, but it’s just home”
— Sharon Olds, from Stag’s Leap
“I exist, that is all, and I find it nauseating.”
— Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea (via melisica)
“to be, not seem / to be, to be the dreamer, not the dream.”
— Suniti Namjoshi, from The Sleeping Fool
“and at some point I thought to myself: ‘no person deserves this,’ and I realized that includes even me.”
— Unknown
“As I cannot be the hero, let me be the monster, and lesson them in fear in place of love.”
— George R.R. Martin, The Winds of Winter [x] (via nereiids)
"I was jealous of the monster, how it didn't care what it was or did. No shame." Monstrilio, Gerardo Sámano Córdova
“I have dreamed of you so often, you are no longer real.”
— Dean Young, from “Robert Desnos (1900-1945),” in Bender: New and Selected Poems (Copper Canyon Press, 2012)
fatima aamer bilal, from so this is all i will ever be?
[text id: how did i grow old so young? / how did i forget to live before i lived at all?]
“under a sky so black it is blue / above an ocean so blue it is black”
— Anis Mojgani, from In the Pockets of Small Gods (via voirlvmer)
“You’re [a] monster. But so am I—which is why I can’t turn away from you.”
— Ocean Vuong, On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous: A Novel
“And I sit here without identity: faceless. My head aches.”
— Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals (via violentwavesofemotion)
“Stars are not small or gentle. They are writhing and dying and burning. They are not here to be pretty. I am trying to learn from them.”
— Caitlyn Siehl, “Sky Poem”
“There is blood in all the things you say.”
— Unknown (via wordsnquotes)
sorry I've been posting like shit lately I got picked up by a large bird and have only been able to get on tumblr when we fly near a cell tower. oh great it's heading back towards the mountai
"What I needed seemed to be absent everywhere."
– Charles Bukowski.
Do you ever feel like people want pieces of you but never all of you?
find a way or make one