-Marguerite Duras, From The Easy Life
-Marguerite Duras, from The Easy Life
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I don't have any coping mechanism. Things hurt me, I sleep. I want to cry, I sleep. My head hurts, I want to sleep. My wardrobe is messy, I want to sleep. My coffee is bitter, I want to sleep. No one loves me, I will just sleep.
Doubt that the stars are fire, Doubt that the sun doth move his aides, Doubt truth to be a liar, But never doubt I love’
-William Shakespeare
You know the feeling when you are scrolling and you found one poetry or quote and it hits you so hard like those are the words you want to scream, that is the feeling you are getting, you want to express yourself but you never found the right words and when you saw those lines you found your pieces in it
The heart is the toughest part of the body.
Tenderness is in the hands.
-Carolyn Forché, The Country Between Us
-Yanyi, from Dream of the Divided Field: Poems; “The Friend”
Trust me, it's ok.
It’s okay to miss sometimes. Not some person but the time that is gone. The time when you could sleep a little longer, laugh a little louder and never feel tired. When the world was happy, when you were happy.
She smiles a lot.
Even when she's sad?
Especially when she's sad.
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