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“A woman who writes feels too much
… thinks she can warn the stars.
A writer is essentially a spy.
Dear love, I am that girl.” – Anne Sexton, The Black Art (via bhargette)
… thinks she can warn the stars.
A writer is essentially a spy.
Dear love, I am that girl.” – Anne Sexton, The Black Art (via bhargette)
→ With love: And you can't possibly house a coward.
Tell me how he
Dragged you across
Continents
How he kissed
You dry before
He planted his seed
Within you
Before he parted
Your thighs
Already on fire
Tell me how
Empty you were
When you arrived
How he sought
Content in an already
Broken body
“Life is a process of becoming. A combination of states we have to go through. Where people fail is that they wish to elect a state and remain in it. This is a kind of death.”
– Anais Nin
“You cannot save people. You can only love them.”
– Anais Nin
