I miss you in tiny earthquakes.In little underground explosions.My soil is a hot disaster.Home is burning.You’re a lost thing.
Yrsa Daley-Ward
I Miss You
(via thiswillnotlast)
thiswillnotlast:
You told me I seemed hauntedit was 3am andyou could still smell the storm clouds under my skin.You can’t quell depression by making love.But we tried. But we tried,oh, we did. Yrsa Daley-Ward
You told me I seemed hauntedit was 3am andyou could still smell the storm clouds under my skin.You can’t quell depression by making love.But we tried. But we tried,oh, we did.
Naija
Rest well, Madiba.
Yrsa Daley-Ward at TED
Interview in Diva this month! #DivaMagazine #onsnakesandotherstories
"If you’re afraid to write it, it’s a good sign."
I suppose you know you’re writing the truth when you’re terrified.
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