Flvcrescent-blog - Fluorescent Lights

For you, controlling your power is like finding peace.

Here are the things that do fill me: a night sky, endless and rammed with stars. The soaring of a soundtrack over a triumphal point in a film trailer, something inside me stirring like an animal. Dark roads and cosy cars, and imagining having somebody I loved enough to distract me in the front seat. Helplessness, sometimes. Anger, always.

Elisabeth Hewer, from “The Use of Tears,” Wishing for Birds (via lifeinpoetry)

I am not sorry for who I had to become in order to survive.

Schuyler Peck (via schuylerpeck)