Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
-Anne Michaels, from "Infinite Gradation," originally published in October 2017
I don't have any coping mechanism. Things hurt me, I sleep. I want to cry, I sleep. My head hurts, I want to sleep. My wardrobe is messy, I want to sleep. My coffee is bitter, I want to sleep. No one loves me, I will just sleep.
-"Gardening with the Son I Will Never Have", Ocean Vuong, Burnings
-Emily Brontë, from “Wuthering Heights”
-J.R.R. Tolkien, the return of the king
-Yanyi, from Dream of the Divided Field: Poems; “The Friend”
But who I was before I met you?
IT'S SEPTEMBER already, how can i hold my own heart.
-Sylvia Plath, The Letters of Sylvia Plath Volume I: 1940–1956
-J. L. Carr, from A Month in the Country
"I used to love September, but now it just rhymes with remember."
-Dominic Riccitello
“And then the sun took a step back, the leaves lulled themselves to sleep, and autumn awakened."
-Raquel Franco
-Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights