🌚🕳️🪦: just a sad girl who wants to go home 🌞.
There is a Hell, believe me i’ve seen it.
There is a Heaven, let’s keep it a secret.
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@violetsandloveletters
🌚🕳️🪦: just a sad girl who wants to go home 🌞.
There is a Hell, believe me i’ve seen it.
There is a Heaven, let’s keep it a secret.
Julia de Burgos, from Song of the Simple Truth: Poems of Julia de Burgos; "Sidereal Colloquy,"
sometimes I look back and think "how did I survive all of that?"
Not going to speak too soon… I haven’t made it just yet…
Yamaguchi Seishi, from a poem featured in From the country of Eight Islands; an anthology of Japanese Poetry
"omg you remembered!" of course i did. I have a file on you
Pulling our red string of fate so you know that I miss you and crave your soul.
Franz Kafka, from a letter to Milena Jesenka featured in "Letters to Milena,"
I wish that someday I could also be lucky enough to have someone like that in my life, Ameen.🌻
Always 🌞
Ted Hughes, from a poem titled "Song," featured in Love Is Like The Lion's Tooth: An Anthology of Love Poems
writing under moonlight and a passage from the piece, "I Swap the Pills for Poetry", from my debut writing collection [get a copy & read the full piece HERE] [or PDF] —L. V.
Matt Nelson
no matter how hard i try i will always be that little girl wondering why everyone is better friends with eachother than her and begging to be loved
Virginia Woolf, in a diary entry dated 3 March 1920, from The Diary of Virginia Woolf, Vol. II: 1920-1924