Have you ever known you were breaking apart and you didn't do anything?
Like sugar dissolving apart in water,
you were so sweet but tears are always
salty and everything seems futile.
So, you just sit in silence,
completely alone,
waiting to bring yourself
back together.


"During the sleepless hours of the night a thought came to me that seemed important. I got up in the dark and wrote it down. In the morning I read: 'I went looking for loneliness but it found me.' "
- Anna Kamieńska, "A nest of Quiet: A Notebook."
  • JoinedJanuary 17, 2016



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