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— fatima aamer bilal, from being unwanted is a language
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that daughterhood feeling of wanting to blame your mother for how you turned out, wanting to be angry at her for how you’ve inherited her pain and her insecurities, but at the same time wanting to keep coming home to her, out of everyone else in the universe, because you know that if there’s anyone who might be anything like you–if there’s anyone who might even have a clue of what it’s like to be you–it could only be her. and no matter how many times you’ve hurt each other, no matter how difficult it might be to get her to truly see you, you still just want her to love you as you are, to tell you that this isn’t your fault, and to show you that she would keep letting you come home to her.
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The Castle by Franz Kafka
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Source: wedarkacademia
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just so you know
2020
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Adventures in solitude, Mario Pucic
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― Rainer Maria Rilke, Rilke's Book of Hours: Love Poems to God
[text ID: I love the dark hours of my being.]
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(From Reddit u/Mobile-Historian-33)
House on the Appalachian Trail. There were no paths or roads leading to the property.
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