"In Troy
they fought
over Helen
like children
but Achilles
mourned Patroclus
the way a soul
mourns a body.”
“It was my blood that made the roses red.
Did they tell you that?
My pain shaped the whole world.”
-Aphrodite made me do it, Trista Mateer
"In Troy
they fought
over Helen
like children
but Achilles
mourned Patroclus
the way a soul
mourns a body.”
“It was my blood that made the roses red.
Did they tell you that?
My pain shaped the whole world.”
-Aphrodite made me do it, Trista Mateer