Courage,
dear heart.
You will not make it
if you are not
courageous enough
for all of the days
that will come
for you.
dear heart.
You will not make it
if you are not
courageous enough
for all of the days
that will come
for you.
Lukas W. // Courage, dear heart (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)
How many yous have you been?
How many,
Lined up inside,
Each killing the last.
How many,
Lined up inside,
Each killing the last.
Kate Tempest, “The woman the boy became” (via nicola-blank)
Where does this black sun come from? Out of what eerie galaxy do its invisible, lethargic rays reach me, pinning me down to the ground, to my bed, compelling me to silence, to renunciation?
Julia Kristeva, from Black Sun: Depression and Melancholia tr. Leon S. Roudiez (via lifeinpoetry)
Blossom
Noah Gunderson
Oh you hold my heart forever
But I can’t hold onto what’s not there
