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“Come, pain, feed on me. Bury your fangs in my flesh. Tear me asunder.”
— Virginia Woolf, from “The Waves.”
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its like you dont even want to sell your life to a corporation
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people are fine with my mental illness until i start acting mentally ill like girl i tried to tell you what to expect
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— David Cronenberg, Consumed
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i don’t know to forget you, i don’t think i ever will
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“Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.”
— Sylvia Plath
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The only way I can have you is through my poetry. These words are what I find my comfort in.
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