I am not a graceful person. I am not a Sunday morning or a Friday - TopicsExpress



          

I am not a graceful person. I am not a Sunday morning or a Friday sunset. I am a Tuesday 2 a.m., gunshots muffled by a few city blocks, I am a broken window during February. My bones crack on a nightly basis. I fall from elegance with a dull thud, and I apologize for my awkward sadness. I sometimes believe that I don’t belong around people, that I belong to all the leap days that didn’t happen. The way light and darkness mix under my skin has become a storm. You don’t see the lightning, but you hear the echoes. —ANNA PETERS. (VIA citrone-meringue)
Posted on: Tue, 26 Nov 2013 08:09:21 +0000

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