glassxlite reblogged
you're never really there
you're never really there
— Amanda Helm, from “The Day I Learned That I was Broken.”
I hope my mom heals from the things she doesn’t talk about
still fixing myself day by day.
that’s all that matters, really
Mangoes fruits in a market from the old Guatemala. April 8, 2009.
ⓘ This user hopes that this year has a happy ending.
[Image ID: a leaf with a transparent background. on the leaf are the words "you like me most when i am unwell." /End ID]
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[ID: A page of a play. It reads as follows, "Theseus: Stop. Give me your hand. I am your friend. / Herakles: I fear to stain your clothes with blood. / Theseus: Stain them, I don't care." End text.]
Herakles - Euripides (Tr. Anne Carson)