Who wants to be normal


Listen to me, you can’t fix people.
Your love won’t make him stop hating his father
and your devotion won’t cure her of her childhood.
All you can do is be there, violets sprouting out
from your ribs, acceptance on your lips, your own
wounds still bleeding and all you can do is be there
and sometimes that’s enough, sometimes that’s everything.

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I could do it
Leo whispers to himself
I could just snatch it and run

old lady in a pet cemetery outside of paris…
she brought flowers and a tennis ball with her and sat in front of a grave stone talking to it
we overheard her say in french to another person there “i feel so bad, i’ve been so tired i haven’t been able to come in three days”

this makes me sad