To Carry Your Grief On My Back Would Be An Honor By Parrish H.

Guillaume Apollinaire, from Aubade (tr. by Donald Revell); Alcools: Poems, 1913

Another Woman, Hannah Bonner

everything feels one room over

Cameron Awkward-Rich, from "Meditations in an Emergency", Dispatch

learning that people want you in their lives is a skill you can develop if it does not come naturally

I look for you everywhere; small gestures made by all kinds of people in the street remind me of you, by their similarity as much as by their differences,

Franz Kafka, Letters to Felice‎

Stephanie Foo, What My Bones Know: A Memoir of Healing from Complex Trauma

Anaïs Nin, Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1939-1947

man the bravest shit you can do in this world is love indefinitely

“Unexpressed emotions will never die. They are buried alive and they will come forth, later, in uglier ways.”

— Sigmund Freud