“Here I am
and there is my body
dancing on glass”
“They will love me for that which destroys me.”
“When depression visits
I shall hang myself
to the sound of my lover’s breathing”
“It is myself I have never met, whose face is pasted on the underside of my mind”
“There’s not a drug on earth can make life meaningful”
“Embrace beautiful lies – the chronic insanity of the sane”
“No one survives life.”
SARAH KANE (1971-1999)
PARIS POETRY 