maybe it’s just not our time
by laurenmaerie, wrong timeline
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I hope it hurts forever
I heard your girl broke your heart.
I heard you wanted to marry her.
I heard she ran for her life.
It's ironic, isn't it?
That we both get to be haunted.
That we both get to grieve the living.
That we both get to mourn for a future that was never ours.
I like to think that maybe she knew you broke me.
I like to think that maybe she broke you for me.
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“You will hear thunder and remember me, and think: she wanted storms.”
— Anna Akhmatova, You Will Hear Thunder
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Joe Bolton, from "Alcohol" [ID'd]
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Edna St. Vincent Millay, from a letter featured in The Letters of Edna St. Vincent Millay
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Sylvia Plath, from The Collected Poems of Sylvia Plath; "Three Women,"
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Fydoror Dostoevsky // Clarice Lispector
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Sonia Sanchez, from Like the singing coming off the drums: Love Poems; “Remembering and Honoring Toni Cade Bambara”
[Text ID: “i have stored in my / blood the / memory of your voice”]
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another day, another haunting
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