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Kim, I doubt you even get on here anymore but I miss you and our friendship. Pretty sure I fucked it up and was all into my relationship and tbh I don’t even know if it’s healthy, if it’s normal. I was so scared to mess it up, to even talk about it because nobody’s ever loved me the way he does. Nobody’s ever looked at me the way he does. But I shouldn’t have abandoned you. Shouldn’t have let go of someone who was just 1000000% my friend. I’m sorry.

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Halsey introducing ‘Graveyard’

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Halsey - clementine (2019)

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ANNE CARSON

‘The Glass Essay’ from Glass, Irony, and God (1994);

personal photos, original edit

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your mental illness is mean and it’s a liar. You are never as horrible as you think. People love you. You are worthy

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Nicolás de Tolentino (detail) by Juan Pantoja de la Cruz, 1601.

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Elm, Sylivia Plath

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“My love died in the poison blue of spring. The flowers were all a polluted blue in my dreams, and you have been dead for so long that to tell you is meaningless.”

— Alice Notley, from Iphigenia.

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“Why does tragedy exist? Because you are full of rage. Why are you full of rage? Because you are full of grief” - taken from Anne Carson’s “Tragedy: A Curious Art Form”