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where does it hurt?
everywhere
everywhere
everywhere *** THESSALONIKI 1. Martiou 2. Foinikas 3. City center 4. Stavroupoli 5. Kalochori
“Loving you was like going to war; I never came back the same.” (Warsan Shire)
Warsan Shire
For Women Who Are Difficult to Love
by Warsan Shire
you are a horse running alone
and he tries to tame you
compares you to an impossible highway
to a burning house
says you are blinding him
that he could never leave you
forget you
want anything but you
you dizzy him, you are unbearable
every woman before or after you
is doused in your name
you fill his mouth
his teeth ache with memory of taste
his body just a long shadow seeking yours
but you are always too intense
frightening in the way you want him
unashamed and sacrificial
he tells you that no man can live up to the one who
lives in your head
and you tried to change didn’t you?
closed your mouth more
tried to be softer
prettier
less volatile, less awake
but even when sleeping you could feel
him travelling away from you in his dreams
so what did you want to do love
split his head open?
you can’t make homes out of human beings
someone should have already told you that
and if he wants to leave
then let him leave
you are terrifying
and strange and beautiful
something not everyone knows how to love.
i learn urgently the architecture of loss then find you again. Warsan Shire #words #warsanshire #poetry #stormy #loss #healing #grayskies https://www.instagram.com/p/CUvnUg9pp97/?utm_medium=tumblr
I think of lovers as trees, growing to and from one another, searching for the same light.
Warsan Shire
"Kimse terk etmez yurdunu, yurdu bir köpek balığının ağzı olmadıkça. Kimse çocuğunu bir kayığa bindirmez, su karadan daha güvenli olmadıkça." Home, Warsan Shire
Grandmother, the alchemist, you spun gold out of this hard life, conjured beauty from the things left behind. Found healing where it did not live. Discovered the antidote in your own kitchen. Broke the curse with your own two hands. You passed these instructions down to your daughter who then passed it down to her daughter. #thankyou #gratitude #blackgirlhealing #blackselfcare #blackgirlmagic #warsanshire https://www.instagram.com/p/B5hDekTAPwf/?igshid=18xu7rzpth748