Tell me why we live like this.
You ain't woman enough to take my man.
Incomplete Lullaby - Lisa Mitchell.
assuaging-alexithymia: I am so tired but I can’t close my desiccated eyes. It’s as if my past is prying them open. Look, it says, look at what you’ve done to yourself.
All children have to be deceived if they are to grow up without trauma.– Kazuo Ishiguro.