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the earth consumes us
Alda Merini, tr. by Susan Stewart, from Love Lessons: Selected Poems of Alda Merini; “The cry of death”
[Text ID: “heart made of rot and solitude”]
i can't even talk about what i'm going through right now without becoming unintelligible crying. I don't know what to do. I can't figure out my life. I don't know what i'm going to do.
sometimes i feel ive got to
run away
(voice of a person spiralling) its embarrassing but i still havent figured out if its ok for me to be alive
sex doesn’t even get me off anymore, meaningless, pointless. but brutalizing eachother? absolutely.
Not now, kitten, m- da- m- your parental figure is in the middle of a gender crisis
I need to bite something until it breaks. I need to jack off. I need to set fire to a large structure. I need to sprint into the woods
We should be making homemade porn together, not endlessly liking and rebloging each others posts
men exist to get roughed up for my sexual gratification
theyre going to shoot me out back tomorrow and i will enjoy it
having a partner thats actually good for me after everything ive been through is so unorthodox. what do you mean i dont have to tell you exactly where i am at all times and its okay that we dont talk sometimes and i am allowed space and privacy. what is this. whats the catch. when do i get hurt?
Imagine I was calm and normal about things
How boring