"But I Am Homesick For Arms That Have Never Held Me."

Maya C. Popa, from Wound is the Origin of Wonder: Poems: “Wound is the origin of wonder”

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My days consist of studying for hours, going on walks to clear my head and consuming way too much coffee.

Stephanie Foo, What My Bones Know: A Memoir of Healing from Complex Trauma

"The Brothers Karamazov", Fyodor Dostoevsky (translated by Constance Garnett)

"The Brothers Karamazov", Fyodor Dostoevsky (translated by Constance Garnett)

I am far too obsessive for love.

Zehra Naqvi, from The Knot of My Tongue: Poems and Prose; “Grocery Shopping”

I just spent like 6$ on this badge

Maya C. Popa, from Wound is the Origin of Wonder: Poems: “All inner life runs at some delay”