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Richard Siken
god i am so fucking tired
of being tired all of the time
âWhat should I regret? What I became or what I didnât?â
â
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âI needed to be somewhere different. Maybe I needed to be someone different, too.â
â Heather Davis
The Witch of Portobello by Paulo Coelho
And maybe like the moon, we also must go through phases of emptiness to feel full again.
âYou will wake up one morning and you will want to live. Youâll be happy again, I promise you, my dear. I know the sun is nowhere to be seen right now but it is right around the corner. It is ready to shine when the moment is right so be patient, my dear. You will be happy again.â
â ck.writes (on Instagram)
Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet
She came back, hair longer than itâs ever been,
Eyes covered, mouth shut but smiling,
She knocked on my door, unsure that I would let her in,
She told me sheâd lost everything,
I told her « me too »
And so we made love until the morning sun and when I awoke,
It was the first time I saw that my Sadness had spent the night.
Lori Gottlieb, Maybe You Should Talk to Someone: A Therapist, Her Therapist, and Our Lives Revealed
Have you ever had that feeling - that you'd like to go to a whole different place and become a whole different self?
â Haruki Murakami
iâm always waiting for something
waiting for the weekend
waiting for autumn
for you to come back to me
waiting to feel better
waiting to die
the woman before you is dead now
long gone are the days of suffering at the hands of your actions
i have risen as a new woman
different
liberated
free
âWhen you love something it loves you back in whatever way it has to loveâ
-a separate peace
The heartbreak of
Slowing you down
Only to find
You only go one speed
That there was nothing else
Just vapid
Stupid me