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its crazy how like everything terrible can happen to you as a child and you're just expected to go on everyday like nothings the problem.....anyway
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Felix Gonzalez-Torres, “Untitled (Lover Boys)” / James Crews, “15. (Fan Letter)”, The Book of What Stays
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Ariel Schlesinger, Untitled (Lighters), 2007
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Im not even gonna say anything.
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em-path3tic-feelings · 5 months
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my blog is for people who yearn for healing but haven't reached it yet, for people that find comfort in sadness because it's familiar, for people that can still see the good and beauty in the world despite it all, and for people that are still kind and and caring even though life hasn't always been kind to them
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You can read poetry. You can write poetry. You can relate to the words. You can breath it in and you can taste in on your tongue. You can feel it in your bones. But you need to learn to live it.
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breaking news: if you establish boundaries, the world does not explode and you are not placed into horrible people jail
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you are allowed to mourn things even when things are better now. you are allowed to be sad that it happened. you are allowed to wish things went differently. you are allowed to feel it and not linger. it’s okay to look back sometimes.
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and she was silent poetry. the kind of poetry that makes you bawl your eyes out on your bedroom floor. the kind of poetry that heals you. that is immortal. the kind that leaves an indelible mark on you. the kind that I wouldn't ever want to erase or unhear, or quite the opposite of that. she is silent poetry.
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