Anne Sexton, From A Self-Portrait In Letters

committing a crime is fine as long as its done with love <3

MAYBE I'M DEFECTIVE

OR MAYBE I'M DUMB

I'M SORRY, SO SORRY

FOR WHAT I'VE DONE

MAYBE I'M BAD NATURED

OR MAYBE I'M YOUNG

I'M SORRY, SO SORRY

FOR WHAT I'VE DONE

【 This user is Toya Todoroki and is trying to recover from their past // This user is Dabi and is trying to recover from their past 】

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“There were lots of ways to love someone, I guessed, both by remembering and forgetting.“

— Sarah Dessen, The Rest of the Story

i only ever thought

there was two types of loves

the kind you’d kill for

and the kind you’d die for.

but you, my darling,

you were the kind of love

i would live for.

Edgar Allan Poe, from a letter to Mrs. Maria Clemm, July 1849

Everyday I’m learning that you just have to keep going, cry a little bit, but keep going.

Anne Carson, from Grief lessons: Four plays by Euripides.