You were sick and now your sickness does not let me grieve.
Forced to dance while politicians eat the people
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GOD I just want to be CREATIVE but all my energy is being used to survive
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There is a time in life when you expect the world to be always full of new things. And then comes a day when you realize that is not how it will be at all. You see that life will become a thing made of holes. Absences. Losses. Things that were there and are no longer. And you realize, too, that you have to grow around and between the gaps, though you can put your hand out to where things were and feel that tense, shining dullness of the space where the memories are.
— Helen Macdonald, H is for Hawk
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“You think ‘Okay, I get it, I’m prepared for the worst’, but you hold out that small hope, see, and that’s what fucks you up. That’s what kills you.”
— Stephen King (via quotemadness)
Source: quotemadness.com