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Category: Sarah Kane

Embrace beautiful lies – the chronic insanity of the sane

I am much fucking angrier than you think.

A circle is the only geometric shape defined by its centre. No chicken and egg about it, the centre came first, the circumference follows. The earth, by definition, has a centre. And only the fool that knows it can go wherever he pleases, knowing the centre will hold him down, stop him flying out of orbit. But when your sense of centre shifts, comes whizzing to the surface, the balance has gone. The balance has gone. The balance my baby has gone.

balance, centre, circle, life

– Please. Don’t switch off my mind by attempting to straighten me. Listen and understand, and when you feel contempt don’t express it, at least not verbally, at least not to me.(Silence.)- I don’t feel contempt.- No?- No. It’s not your fault.- It’s not your fault. That’s all I ever hear, it’s not your fault, it’s an illness, it’s not your fault, I know it’s not my fault. You’ve told me that so often I’m beginning to think it is my fault.- It’s not your fault.- I KNOW.- But you allow it.

4-48-psychosis, mental-health, sarah-kane

I dread the loss of her I’ve never touched love keeps me a slave in a cage of tears I gnaw my tongue with which to her I can never speak I miss a woman who was never born I kiss a woman across the years that say we shall never meet Everything passes Everything perishes Everything palls my thought walks away with a killing smile leaving discordant anxiety which roars in my soul No hope No hope No hope No hope No hope No hope No hope

Body and soul can never be marriedI need to become who I already am and will bellow forever at this incongruity which has committed me to hell

body, matter, mind, soul

Your disbelief cures nothing.

depression, drama, psychosis

Watching me, judging me, smelling the crippling failure oozing from my skin, my desperation clawing and all-consuming panic drenching me as I gape in horror at the world and wonder why everyone is smiling and looking at me with secret knowledge of my aching shame.

depression, mental-illness

the capture the rapture the rupture of a soula solo symphony

depression, mental-illness, monologue, theatretre

He’s following me… He needs to have a secret but he can´t help telling the heat is going out of me. The heart is going out of me, and though she cannot remember she cannot forget. Clutching a fistful of sand. What ties me to you is guilt. I crossed two rivers and wept by one I am the beast at the end of the rope Happy and free.

depression, guilt, sadness

You’ll be all right. You’re strong. I know you’ll be okay because I like you and you can’t like someone who doesn’t like themself. The people I fear for are the ones who I don’t like because they hate themselves so much they won’t let anyone else like them either. But I do like you. I’ll miss you. And I know you’ll be okay.

4-48-psychosis, love, sadness, strength

There’s not a drug on earth can make life meaningful

asylum, death, drugs, life, meaning, nihilism, psychology, therapy