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But the saddest thing in life isn’t the love you’d never have; it is the love you could never explain.
juansendizon (via wnq-writers)
Source: wnq-writers.com
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As if a tenderness awoke, a tenderness that did not tire, something healing.
Sylvia Plath, from "Three Women: A Poem for Three Voices" in The Collected Poems of Sylvia Plath
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a body more tolerable, jaye simpson
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Louise Glück, from Meadowlands; "Marina"
[Text ID: "My heart was a stone wall / you broke through anyway. / My heart was an island garden / about to be trampled by you. / You didn't want my heart; / None of it was my fault. / You were everything to me, / not just beauty and money. / When we made love / the cat went to another bedroom. / Then you forgot me. / there's nothing there now / except the wildness people call nature, / the chaos that takes over. / You took me to a place / where I could see the evil in my character / and left me there. / The abandoned cat / wails in the empty bedchamber."]
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Wrong Norma, Anne Carson
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I Done Clicked My Heels Three Times, Taylor Byas
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a body more tolerable, jaye simpson
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I Done Clicked My Heels Three Times, Taylor Byas
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What Good Is Heaven, Raye Hendrix
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– Bianca Stone, from Cutting Odette's Fingernails (2019)
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𝔅𝔦𝔱𝔞𝔠𝔬𝔯𝔞 𝔞𝔷𝔲𝔩:
“ Siempre serás mi confesión más íntima, ese amor no correspondido, ese «te amo» que se quedó en el aire”.
—Dariann García.
Source: tumblr.com
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Anne Sexton, from a letter featured in Anne Sexton; A Self-Portrait In Letters
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Mona Awad, from her novel titled "Bunny," originally published in 2019
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Marjane Satrapi, Persepolis