#dw im not gonna the suicidal thoughts mostly stopped once i figured out how to make carrying on my PhD more likely
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I heard a bluebell ring for me,
So I put down my bag,
And stopped my reaching.
No point in trying to catch the sun
Like a prism and bedroom wall -
I cannot take him with me,
Nor the moon in Yeats' silver bag,
Were that a possibility. I heard
The bluebell ring and ceased
My vain attempts at living less
With more, and gave my weary arms
A break from carrying the things
That I cannot take with me.
#my writing#so there's this folklore that says if you hear a bluebell ring then it means you're gonna die#source: woodland trust page on bluebella#bluebells*#anyway#poetry#death tw#suicide tw#bc thats what i was actually thinking about oops#dw im not gonna the suicidal thoughts mostly stopped once i figured out how to make carrying on my PhD more likely#ANYWAY ANYWAY#uh#nature poetry#?#yeats#idk man
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