listen to this playlist when…
I don't know what to say or what to do anymore. I am just numb
There's comfort in knowing that there's no hope. A sense of tranquility. You no longer have to cling on something. Surrender.
me romanticizing my own (divine) suffering as soon as im alone with my thoughts <333
I am a paper plane,
who is meant to fly.
Just for a few seconds but,
I want to touch the sky.
And I fall beside the person,
Who loves me enough
to again release me high.
-Avishi Chug
When love is unreliable and you are a child, you assume that it is the nature of love – its quality – to be unreliable. Children do not find fault with their parents until later. In the beginning the love you get is the love that sets.
Jeanette Winterson, Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal?
“I have always loved too much, or not enough.”
— Dorianne Laux, “After Twelve Days of Rain”
“It’s all too much and not enough at the same time.”
— Jack Kerouac
Frank Bidart, from Half-light: Collected Poems; "End of a Friendship" // Marya Hornbacher, Waiting // Ijeoma Umebinyuo, Questions for Ada // Rita Dove, from "November for Beginners"
