The ivy chose your silent wall before it learned the church at all.
The ravens kept your name unsaid as though it might awaken bread.
You passed and even empty windows wore a face they had not known before.

For, t.me/cherydollface

A book once closed still keeps a thumb between the pages left unread. So do the souls that leave too soon, they never learn the art of dead.

For, t.me/gnrcx

چراغ بخت همیشه به نام تو سوزد
خزان ز باغ دل استوارت بگریزد
نه بیم حادثه دارم، نه خوف گردش چرخ
همین بس است که اقبال دست تو گیرد

For Noor

Your anger looks like someone who cannot imagine a version of themselves that isn't paying for something.
For, t.me/viperdose

Your anger looks like someone who mistakes contradiction for freedom
For, t.me/quietfang

Your anger looks like someone who thinks every irreversible thing deserves a second opinion
For, t.me/inroom707

Your anger looks like someone who believes every good thing should be challenged before it's allowed to stay.
For, t.me/itsavampire

Your anger looks like someone who takes every act of intellectual laziness as a personal interruption.
For, t.me/rueishere

Your anger looks like someone who keeps pulling apart finished answers to check whether they were ever complete
For, t.me/WrittenBySylviaPIath

Your anger looks like someone who keeps betting against themselves just to make winning feel believable
For, t.me/DoubleBlackSexual

Your anger looks like someone who keeps abandoning things the second they stop feeling alive.
For, t.me/letsteaa

Your anger looks like someone who cannot forgive reality for lacking the imagination they were born with.
For, t.me/resustheremus

Your anger looks like someone who notices the flaws everyone else chooses to ignore.
For, t.me/aethelsarchive