#lustless

[the-shades]

_Anomaly #09: Lustless._

Danger Level; 10

[mortalpractice]

I’ve heard the way some people breathe at night and it made me want to close their mouths. I think inside all of us lies an animal trying its best to escape. It wants to press its feet against the earth. It wants to be held by the air’s weightless arms, the constant rush of nearly falling, its soft breath whispering something I can barely hear.

Kien Lam, from “Lustless,” published in The Margins

[brainheart]

Lust (-los?)

Eine gebrochene Seele, der Nichts widerfahren ist. Eine weiche Pfote, die Herzen zerkratzt.

In Poesie Zuflucht suchend? Ein ewiger Teufelskreis.

Trauer durchdringt das Glück, wo Einsamkeit und Kreativität ihren Ursprung finden.

Verkrampftes Loslassen.

-written by myself

[simpledepressionthings]

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