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happyheidi · 2 days
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dark-romantics · 2 days
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~ Emily Dickson
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ritikajyala · 2 days
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[ID:  Do you like me?
                 
Mom says I love
you every time I 
ask if she likes me.
   
  This is a short story, it begins with a womb and ends with rage filled 
     love, it begins with a screaming and raging evening and ends with a
     heavy silence at the dinner table. My mother loves me, and there is
     nothing more to say. I love my mother, and there is nothing more to 
     say. I pray and pray that I don't become her someday. And there is
     nothing more to say. 
 
   -Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The Flesh I Burned
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metamorphesque · 13 hours
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poetry recommendations for december
The Untrustworthy Speaker by Louise Glück
Ashes and Blossoms by Faiz Ahmad Faiz
Raw With Love by Charles Bukowski
Dear [ ] by Nick Lantz
The Language of the Birds by Richard Siken
A Prayer by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
Snowdrops by Louise Glück
The Road Away by Kim Sowol
From June to December: Summer Villanelle by Wendy Cope
“After My Brother's Death, I Reflect on the Iliad,” by Elisa Gonzalez
Letter to a Lost Friend by Barbara Hamby
buy me a coffee
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fairydrowning · 2 days
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– Natalie Díaz, Postcolonial Love Poem
[TEXT ID: "I am doing my best to not become a museum of myself. I am doing my best to breathe in and out." END ID]
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dionysian-mystery · 2 days
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The Greek Class
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For the ones who dream of stranger worlds
-V. E Schwab
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apoetsparacosm · 2 days
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queenmoriarty · 3 days
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As the hours pass
I will let you know
That I need to ask
Before I'm alone
How it feels to rest
On your patient lips
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drizzlingtears · 2 days
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mentally climbing up a tree and screaming my lungs out
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typewriter-worries · 10 hours
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Manhattan is a Lenape Word, Natalie Diaz | Winter Without You, Sarah Kay 
[ Text ID: It is December and we must be brave. / It is December and nobody asked if I was ready. ] 
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dark-romantics · 3 days
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my primary motivators are fear, spite and aesthetic longing
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ritikajyala · 2 days
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...My mother loves me and there is nothing more to say. I love my mother and there is nothing more to say. I pray and pray that I don't become her someday, and there is nothing more to say.
-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The Flesh I Burned
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moments from cork
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fairydrowning · 2 days
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"My heart is a little heavy."
– Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
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