i’m losing everyone and everything and maybe even myself
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“She, moonlike,”
— Alfred Lord Tennyson, from “Mechanophilus,” written c. October 1833
(via violentwavesofemotion)
“كلُّ هَؤلاء القُساة عَديمي التَعاطُف اللامُبالين، كانوا يَوماً ما أرَقّ مِن الماء. All these ruthless, indifferent sympathizers were once thinner than water.”
— نور ملوح