“I fall asleep whispering “I am safer alone I am safer alone I am safer alone I am safer alone" […] Forgive me, memory is a rope around the neck.”
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Clementine von Radics, from James (via unpetalled)“Life is what happens to someone else; / I stand on the sidelines and wring my hands.”
— Lisel Mueller, from Waving from Shore: Poems; “Poem for My Birthday”
“It’s hard to let go. Even when what you’re holding onto is full of thorns, it’s hard to let go. Maybe especially then.”
“Everything goes. I am working very hard at not thinking about how everything goes.”