Litterateur and poetry

[text] Happy Women’s Day 🌸 To every woman doing her best, holding herself together, and still moving forward. Your strength matters. Your story matters.🩷 - lovandfear

[text] in another life, let’s not meet again. i’m tired of remembering what i’m trying to forget. i’ve carried you longer than you ever stayed. loving you feels like a punishment i never learned to escape. this lifetime was enough. - lovandfear 🤍

[text] “The love you give others will find its way back to you.” “This feels so true… but why do we always expect it to return in human form?” Because we don’t just want love to return we want it to look at us, recognize us, and stay. We’re not just searching for a feeling, we’re

[image] it rained today, though not in any way that could be called unusual. still, the sound of it seemed to insist on something i could not identify. i remained by the window longer than necessary, as if attendance were being noted. there was a sense that something required completion,

[image] 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴, 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦.

[text] “I write you like a wound I keep reopening half confession, half trial, where love feels both like a poem and a quiet sentence I’m condemned to live.” - lovandfear

[image] I MADE A LIST OF SOME OF MY FAVOURITE BOOKS.📚📚📚 I don't typically read motivational books, so you're unlikely to find any here. 1. A Girl Is a Body of Water by Jennifer Nansubuga Makumbi 2. Purple Hibiscus by Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie 3. Half of a Yellow Sun by Chimamanda

[text] When I was a boy I chased a rainbow. During the war I wandered the desert. On my deathbed I saw the future. I smiled, crawling into the mirage. #horrorprompt #mirage

[video] Walking along the bridge with that machine noise in the background, river looking all muddy, and the golden dome just sitting there in the distance… feels like a real little moment of just moving through the city. Nice and raw

[text] The kettle stopped its little steam aria three minutes ago. I’m still here in the kitchen, listening to the after. like the silence itself is a second track no one asked for but somehow still plays