seafoam* posted a quote
November 11, 2016 10:48pm UTC
“ And we are magic talking to itself noisy and alone. I am queen of all my sins forgotten. Am I still lost? Once I was beautiful. Now I am myself. — Anne Sexton
seafoam* posted a quote
November 11, 2016 10:39pm UTC
Your courage will still be shown in the little ways, each spring will be a sword you’ll sharpen, those you love will live in a fever of love, and you’ll bargain with the calendar and at the last moment when death opens the back door you’ll put on your carpet slippers and stride out.
seafoam* posted a quote
November 1, 2015 1:06am UTC
It is three at night. I have something to say. You are so valuable. You shine out. You are a magic star. You are a body of blood made beautiful. How I admire, sit back and adore you. How thirsty I am for that. How you feed me.