I Am A Creature Of Grief And Dust, And Bitter Longings. There Is An Empty Place Within Me Where My Heart

“If anyone had opened his arms to me, I would have wept like a child.”

— Albert Camus, Death in the Soul

we dont need psychiatrists psychiatrists need us

Suzanne Scanlon, from "Committed: On Meaning and Madwomen," published in 2024

kaveh akbar, 'calling a wolf a wolf' // doc luben, 'love letters or suicide notes' // @/nutnoce, tumblr // 'my body's made of crushed little stars', mitski // @/ojibwa, tumblr // 'spring', mary oliver

— June Gehringer, ‘I get so jealous of euthanized dogs’ (via lunamonchtuna)

you’re in her dms, i’m on her dni, we are not the same

Why try to fit in when I can become the most offputting and haunted individual in the family bloodline.