My Life Is through Dying
My religion is to live through Love: a life created from my own small mind and self would be a disgrace. The blade of Love cuts away what covers the Lover’s soul; Love’s sword severs sins. When bodily grime is gone, a shining moon appears; Spirit’s moon on a wide-open sky. I’ve beat this drum of Love for so long, for you whom I adore, singing: “My life depends...
In the deepest hour of the night, confess to yourself that you would die if you...– Rainer Maria Rilke
I’m going to delete your pictures tonight. It’s not going to hurt, because you don’t mean anything to me anymore. I win.
i desire the things which will destroy me in the end.– Sylvia Plath (via patriciafustotalus)
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