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Give me sudden collapses.Β Please.
Give me stumbling and wavering and vision going blurry before going black.
Give me running and faltering and crumpling like a ragdoll.
Give me standing up mid-argument and words trailing off and eyes rolling back.
Give me slamming into things on the way down.Β Give me frantic, scrambling catches by the unprepared.Β Give me a soft thud and heads turning back in unison.
Give me curses, give me worry, give me eyes that close and do not open.
Give me a fight thatβs over, give me looking up at the sky in relief, give me letting go.
Give me the sight of legs that no longer work, of eyes that flutter shut, of a body dropping to the floor.
reporting live from the war inside my head.
sometimes i read a book that i just saw and like the cover and then i go on pinterest and discover that i have joined an international cult and thre is no way out of it
βI suppose I love this life, in spite of my clenched fist.β
β Andrea Gibson, Birthday
desperation
A word we borrowed from Latin.
de (without) + sperare (to hope)
forming a word that I'm getting more familiar
with each passing day.
Desperation: to lose hope.
Losing you would be to lose hope,
Because that is what you brought into my life.
That is what you are.
A hope.
A hope that, in your eyes, I'm worthy of love.
A hope that loving someone could feel so easy.
A hope that loving you is a feeling of warm yellow light.
My days pass without being next to you
And each day, that warm yellow light dims a little.
The flowers that slowly bloom in my lungs
when your hands touch me
slowly start to wither without their light.
I feel my heart gradually freeze
into a block of ice
that doesn't melt without your warmth.
Desperation
starts to creep into me with every breath I take.
So my dearest,
I urge you to come,
to hold me until the winter in my heart thaws,
touch me and bring back the spring.
Never felt more seen.
"Dark academic?" More like "someone please help me holy shit I can't continue living like this and the only thing keeping me from falling off my rocker is literature."