[itssomayaa]

“Give me a few days of peace in your arms—I need it terribly. I’m ragged, worn, exhausted. After that I can face the world.”

Henry Miller, A Literate Passion: Letters of Anaïs Nin & Henry Miller, 1932-1953

[feral-ballad]

June Gehringer, “EARTH IS AN ANAGRAM FOR HEART, U FUCKING IDIOTS”

[Text ID: “I don’t want to talk about it. / I want to lie in what little grass remains / and try to fit your heart inside of mine.”]

[9710144]

[luthienne]

ALT

Natasha Trethewey, from Thrall: Poems; "Mythology"

[jadedanddark]

I died but I came back exactly the same. You though, I came back and you were wrong. Did the fact of my dying really damage you that much? Was bringing me back worth what it cost you? Would it have been better to just leave me?

[metamorphesque]

ALT

— Sylvia Plath, "The Bell Jar"

[resqectable]

“Someone who truly loves you, sees what a mess you can be, how moody you can get, and how hard you can be to handle, but still wants you.”

— Unknown

[perfectfeelings]

“I want to be with you, it is as simple, and as complicated as that.”

— Charles Bukowski

[itssomayaa]

“You don’t know what a wild, crazy longing I have, what an ache there is inside me.”

Henry Miller, from a letter to Anaïs Nin, featured in A Literate Passion: Letters of Anaïs Nin & Henry Miller, 1932-1953

[resqectable]

“It was suicide. Others killed themselves with poison or with a revolver. I killed myself with minutes and hours.”

— Henri Barbusse, Hell