“She tastes like every dark thought I’ve ever had.”
— Holly Black, White Cat

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“She tastes like every dark thought I’ve ever had.”
— Holly Black, White Cat
https://www.instagram.com/oioioio/
I smoked until my lungs felt like they were going to crumble to ash. Until the pale skin of my fingers was stained yellow from the nicotine. Until my throat was so sore that it was begging me to stop.
But at least it kept me from screaming all the things I could never say.
I always looked at you like you were the world
But you were looking for a world outside of me
“I don’t care that you got into drugs for three months straight, or how much sleep you lost in that period. I don’t care that you went home and fucked that person and woke up at 6am hating everything about yourself, or that you smoked so much you sounded as though your lungs were giving out. You’re not a bad person for the ways you tried to kill your sadness. You’re just human, and being human means you need to survive and you do so whichever way you deem fit, fuck everyone else.”
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“you’re not a bad person for the ways you tried to kill your sadness"
WOW
(via i-want-spankings)
I’m back.
Aesthetic
It’s so difficult to describe depression to someone who’s never been there, because it’s not sadness. I know sadness. Sadness is to cry and to feel. But it’s that cold absence of feeling— that really hollowed-out feeling.
J.K. Rowling (via minuty)
How do you love someone when you’re broken?
I'm in a very, very bad place.