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Dark Matters đŸ“–
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I wrote these poems, for you, and anyone else who has felt the rough edges of rock bottom, felt the depths of mental darkness, and thought you were alone with those thoughts…you’re never alone. You were refined in the darkness and you didn’t let it define you. Allow these poems to speak to you, heal you, show you that you are not alone on this journey through life.
Take Care.
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Let me know all of you
can we touch tongues? can i lick yours? will u suck on mine? pls
stone hands // balance and composure
quake // balance and composure
A man wastes his life preparing for a future that was never promised, while the only life he truly owns passes quietly through his hands.
— Seneca, On the Shortness of Life
Architects // Gone with the Wind
Marina Tsvetaeva, in a letter to Boris Pasternak, from Letters Summer 1926
