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"Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand."

- Sylvia Plath (via teenager90s)

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"i’m at a point in my life where everything is falling apart and everything is coming together at the same time."

- (via prosaic-wonderland)

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imawalkingtravestyy:

i wanna lie on the floor and not think for a month or two.

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"It was hard to be honest, to open up, and reveal something that sounded crazy. Because once you told someone the truth, that person had a piece of you—and they could belittle it, destroy it. They could turn your confession into a wound that never healed."

- Sarah Cross, Kill Me Softly (via tyrannisu)

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"The hardest thing about depression is that it is addictive. It begins to feel uncomfortable not to be depressed. You feel guilty for feeling happy."

- Pete Wentz (via perfect)

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"People who have monsters recognize each other. They know each other without even saying a word."

- Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Last Night I Sang To The Monster (via splitterherzen)

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"Nothing kills you like your mind"

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"There is nothing special about me.
I am not a cup of tea or coffee
every Sunday morning.
I am not the same as your thoughts
when it’s Friday while you’re on your way home.

I am a Monday morning,
my skin cracks every night
while everybody else is asleep or having sex.
I am an awkward sadness
and a desperate apology letter.

Loving me will always be a disaster,
my skin is muffled by dark clouds and loud a thunder.
There is nothing special about falling in love
with a storm who can easily destroy everything,
including herself."

- 8 am with gray words // melody c.  (via pakalmot)

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"The days weren’t long enough for the reading she wanted to do."

- Alan Bennett, The Uncommon Reader (via observando)

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