Day 8–100 Days 100 Ways of Self-Compassion
Stop the world—I’m depressed, I’m angry, and I need a detox
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3 min readAug 16, 2021
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Darkling I listen; and, for many a time
I have been half in love with easeful Death,
Call’d him soft names in many a mused rhyme,
To take into the air my quiet breath;
Now more than ever seems it rich to die,
To cease upon the midnight with no pain,
While thou art pouring forth thy soul…
