Details, suicide of Lucretia by various artists, (1), (2), (3)
I listen to and read poetry
Not just to create poetry
But because I want everything I say to sound like poetry
To become more beautiful through the beauty that I speak
To make my great-grandmother proud
To become art
You don’t like the way your hair sits? Take mine, I will shear it off without a second thought.
Take my eyes so you may see through them just how beautiful you are.
Take my lungs, that you should never gasp for air.
You’re not comfortable in your skin? Take mine, I will strip it from my body just to see you smile.
My heart is already yours, it has been beating to the sound of your name ever since I first heard it uttered. Take it, it is more yours than it ever was mine.
Take my muscles. May they make you strong enough to never need another.
I will give and give of myself until I am nothing but a meager pile of brittle and broken bones.
Take them. May they be of more use to you than I ever could have been.
“Dark and Fair” by Tadeusz Styka (ca. 1908) Marthe Barnède, nicknamed Madame Sappho, is ‘a stunning brunette, with hair the color of deep shadow,’ while Colette, her young and frail lover, is described as ‘a pretty girl with lily-white skin and light blonde hair that crowned her pale ivory forehead with a riotous golden halo. (source).
Crawling out of the swamps where you buried me like the setting sun and the moon rises an enemy.
Carolina Outcrop. Never Trust a Woman Who Writes.
I need to stop going to YouTube shorts or Instagram reels when I’m seeking auditory or visual stimulus. I just keep scrolling for that dopamine hit and it wastes all of my time because a lot of the content isn’t worth it. I keep telling myself to go to Spotify and listen to music instead, but I think the issue is that Spotify is just auditory and I need a visual component to go with it.
Be softer with you. You are a breathing thing. A memory to someone. A home to a life.
Nayyirah Waheed
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