Melancholic existentialist grief, lonely protagonist, quiet strength.
“I’m not well, but I remember what it was like to be normal, so I do an impression of that.”
“God help me: I have no one to guide me and it’s dark again.”
“So, if you are too tired to speak, sit next to me for I, too, am fluent in silence.”
“do not borrow grief from the future: but what if i can already see the headlights? i can hear the humming, i cannot ignore it. you will be gone. i will lose you. that is a certainty that has awaited me. i am nowhere near ready.” (Platonic/Non romantic)
“Don’t jump in front of the train”
“I have spent my life resisting the desire to end it.”
“She died at 7:07 a.m. PST. It is three hours earlier in Hawaii. Does that mean in Hawaii she hasn’t died yet? But the plane ride to Hawaii is five hours long. This time gap can never be overcome. The difference is called grieving.”
by marzzybarzzy