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'son of none' -- steven wells via metamorphosis newsletter vol. 6, no's. 1-2 (january-april 1987)

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I looked around for you

The faces of passersby blurred

And you were nowhere to be found

Among a million rushing bodies

I never found yours

Again

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Book: The Pain of Healing by Samantha Camargo on amazon 💛

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you died and i desperately need to tell you how it feels. i need you to hold me upright while i show you this hole that exists now in my heart and the emptiness that swallows my soul. i need you to hold me while i cry out for you, and scream at god and ask him why. you died and you are the only one who can get me through this.

-Mae S. // letter to everyone i've ever lost.

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Is there another life? Shall I awake and find all this a dream? There must be, we cannot be created for this sort of suffering.

- John Keats

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my heart is aching and i miss you terribly

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I hate that I cannot remember what your voice sounds like.

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About wocwog HJ. I love him. He's so raw, and there's so much pain and rage.

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Fortesa Latifi, from The Truth About Grief.

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And no I don’t think love ever leaves because it’s been eight years since my dad died and he is in every thought and hope and dream. and when I think I can’t fix the computer he is here. and when I eat chocolate cake he is here. and when the sun glows at 3pm he is here. and he will always be here because his life made mine, and my life will be his epilogue

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- 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚑 𝚜.

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Danez Smith, Don't Call Us Dead

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