Sylvia Plath

tell me every horrible thing you did and let me love you anyway

Clarice Lispector, from "Too Much of Life Complete Chronicles," publ. in 2022

Rotting, waiting for the inevitable is a very regular activity over here

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"everything will be alright" yeah maybe after I die

Love me, but also leave me tf alone

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Sometimes you need to sleep, sleep a lot. Not to escape, but to rest your soul from your feelings. Because everything, absolutely everything devours you. Completely.

—Brain