lifeinpoetry:

Sometimes, I cry so hard I can feel it in my ribs. / I feel like the real me is backed into a corner inside me

Ama Asantewa Diaka, from “Saturday Evening WhatsApp Message,” Woman, Eat Me Whole

fairydrowning:

“Perhaps one did not want to be loved so much as to be understood.”

– George Orwell

septemberkisses:

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— Carol Rifka Brunt in Tell The Wolves I’m Home

x3nshit:

one thing i need to start living by is “become the thing that you want” if i want friends who throw themed parties maybe i should start throwing those parties. if i want someone who writes me love letters maybe i should start writing letters for the people i love. if i want to hang out at museums and pretty cafes maybe i should invite my friends to these places. and maybe even then i won’t find the kind of people i want to be around. but then i would have become the exact person i want to be around. and maybe that’s good enough.

apoetsparacosm:

“The other day, lying in bed, I felt my heart beating for the first time in a long while. I realized how little I live in my body, how much in my mind”

-Rodger kamenetz, from Terra infirma

strykerlancer:

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Paul Valéry, from Collected Works; “The Voice of Things.”

sirenletters:

“I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot explain it to myself.”

- Franz Kafka

deviika:

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Fyodor Dostoyevsky // Alanis Morissette

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Blythe Baird // Dave Eggers

anouri:

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Evelyn Waugh, from Brideshead Revisited (1945)

deviika:

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Jane O. Wayne // Kate Jacobs

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adonis, tr. by khaled mattawa

fromdarzaitoleeza:

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-Bylthe baird, if my body could speak