eros the bittersweet

litany

a litany of silence
and of breaths
a litany of broken
faiths and shattered
beliefs
a litany of battered
souls and blinded hands
a litany of unforgiving
ghosts and relentless
pasts
a litany of unending
torment and perpetual
curse
a litany of
you.

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anais nin

and the day came when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.

t.s. eliot

i should have been a pair of ragged claws.

frida kahlo

i hope the exit is joyful and i hope never to return.