ok I will stop fiddling with this now
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ok I will stop fiddling with this now
It is what it is but like. Can it be something else
Katherine Larson, from Radial Symmetry; โGardens in Tunisiaโ
[Text ID: โThere are days that walk through me / and I cannot hold them.โ]
โThe problem is Iโve never been loved, not loved how I need or want to be loved. I have always been a placeholder, used for whatever reason and I let it happen just so for a moment I can feel close to someone and feel needed. I just want to be enough, I want someone to love me. I want a love in the movies or that you read about in books. I want someone to fight for me and stay. I want to be loved. I have always felt so alone, but been surrounded by others and thatโs one thing but Iโve never ever truly been actually alone. So just please, let me lay here and feel a little less alone. Just let me hold you.โ
11/5/22 23:11
๐ต๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐พ, ๐ท๐ฟ๐ธ๐ธ ๐๐๐ ๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐พ๐ ๐ต๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐บ๐๐๐๐, ๐ท๐ฟ๐ท๐บ-๐ท๐ฟ๐ธ๐น
[ID: I sink into a peaceful numbness. END ID]
๐ต๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐ท, ๐ท๐ฟ๐ธ๐ธ ๐๐๐ ๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐พ๐ ๐ต๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐บ๐๐๐๐, ๐ท๐ฟ๐ท๐บ-๐ท๐ฟ๐ธ๐น
[ID: February 1. Nothing, merely tired. END ID]
โ Virginia Woolf, from a Letter to Violet Dickinson written c. January 1909
[TEXT ID: "I appreciate your concern. None of this is your fault. It's me. It's me and my head. / In winter, I collapse." END ID]
D.W. Winnicott
[text ID: It is a joy to be hidden, but a disaster not to be found.]
old letters, old photos. x
โ Franz Kafka, Letters to Friends, Family, and Editors
โ Nelly Sachs, from โThe Seeker.โ
Pine to Sound, Nancy Kuhl
x - x / x - x / x - x
When connections are real they simply never die. Real connections live on forever.
โ Victoria Erickson, Victoria Erickson on Facebook
They do!