Curated

I know that victory's sweet, even deep in the cheap seats.

I could draw you a map of the minefields
   inside me

Mindy Nettifee, “Why I Sounded So Freaked Out When I Called,” from Rise of the Trust Fall (via lifeinpoetry)

I lean to you, numb as a fossil. Tell me I’m here.

Sylvia Plath, “Two Campers in Cloud Country,” from The Collected Poems (via lifeinpoetry)