The Sea

H.E.J. Writer. 24. "You good for nothing, not-so-sweet talkin', Sylvia Plath lovin', piece of shit writer." Servabo Fidem.

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I did not write this, but I second it

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Non-Filipinos can reblog this btw

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I have dreams every night where my hands are covered in blood. I’ll never get the sight out of my head. I’m so sorry

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Samuel Beckett, from The Complete Dramatic Works; “Endgame,”

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Some things you let go in order to live.

IG: griefmother

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Running Up That Hill Tee

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by Neil Krug

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Virginia Woolf, The Waves

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Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry written c. October 1931 featured in “The Diaries of Virginia Woolf,”

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Franz Kafka, from a letter to Felice Bauer featured in “Letters to Felice,”

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MARY OLIVER

Thirst (2006);

original photos and edit

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crave, sarah kane

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