Bc if im not constantly making new plans to look forward to then what reason do i have to stay here
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if i look back, i am lost

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Bc if im not constantly making new plans to look forward to then what reason do i have to stay here
Its not like i expected anything, i just thought it wouldve been nice to receive the love i give out for once
i wish telepathy existed so i wouldnt hv to exhaust myself communicating just to be constantly silenced
Susan Sontag, from “Reborn: Journals and Notebooks, 1947-1963″
i dont know who to talk to anymore
they say to be loved is to be seen but i feel kinda fucking invisible to u
FLEABAG — 2.06
I leave a piece of me in everyone I’ve ever loved and every place I’ve lived and I can’t let go of anything and my heart aches with the weight of it all
𝖲𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗌 ❄️
𝗑 - 𝗑 / 𝗑 - 𝗑 / 𝗑 - 𝗑
the goal is to recycle pain into love. to translate pain into tenderness. to use pain to build instead of to destroy.
having so much love in your heart is beautiful and amazing right up until you’re alone in your bedroom clutching at your chest and whimpering like a wounded dog
“You cut up a thing that’s alive and beautiful to find out how it’s alive and why it’s beautiful, and before you know it, it’s neither of those things, and you’re standing there with blood on your face and tears in your eyes”
— Clive Barker (via princess-mary)
sometimes u just make me sick to my stomach
- A.R Asher
― Billy-Ray Belcourt, A History of My Brief Body
[text ID: To love someone is firstly to confess: I'm prepared to be devastated by you.]