isolation

rhymesofblau:

“…the heart slips backward, remembering, remembering.”

— Anne Sexton, from “The Twelve-Thousand-Day Honeymoon” in The Complete Poems (via watchoutforintellect)

"How much of this pain
can I use?”
— Audre Lorde, from Need: A Choral Of Black Women’s Voices in “The Collected Poems Of Audre Lorde” 
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