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happy “in my defense, spring” thursday
Mackenzie Herbert, Chasing Trains // Artwork by @/archbudzar on ig // Vera Nazarian, The Perpetual Calendar of Inspiration // Lana M.H. Wilder
— Banana Yoshimoto, Kitchen
[text ID: Maybe someday I'd be able to think it over calmly, in a brighter place than this, full of sunlight and flowers. But by then it would be too late.]
Gawdd I did not want to grow up... So many emotions ehhhh
e.e. cummings, from “in times a noble mercy of proportion” (in 95 Poems), Complete Poems: 1904-1962
Han Kang, from The Vegetarian
Sometimes I am afraid that I will forget all the good times when I was hardly concious about my breath.
Sometimes I am afraid that this darkness within me will engulf everything I hold close to my core, everything that once made me feel happy, gald.
Other times I am just afraid that I might just remember too much. Things that I shouldn't ever recall.
And I know that one day I will lose myself to this rime. I will not be what I am ever while I might still cling on to parts of myself but I am afraid they might cut a bit too deep everytime I reminiscence what I loved to be or not.
i’m so empty i don’t know myself, i think i might be afraid of the wind.
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I am sorry for the way I am and for all the messes I create. I wish if I could understand me a bit more. But I get entangled more in my own mind every time I try to escape this maze, a mirage of hopes.
Mary Oliver, ‘north country’
“Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.”
— Sylvia Plath
Pablo Neruda, The Essential Neruda: Selected Poems // @sunsbleeding // Anaïs Nin, from Henry & June; A Journal of Love: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin (1932–1934) // Kailah Figueroa, from “june 4th, new york city,” published in Homology Lit
Anne Sexton, from a letter to Anne Clarke daa
“When I found the glory of solitude, there are things like a certain song that I discovered from a book, that I selfishly keep or don't want anyone I know to know. Little treasures that I can call my own even though I know that's impossible. But I just want to relish the feeling it made me feel— skin-crawling, electric; lightning-bolt— that one day, when I'm ready, I'll get to share with someone this little bones inside my closet.”
—Gallene //this little bones; 12.08.2021, Wednesday 23:13
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