MY HEAD IS FULL OF POISON AND MY HEART IS FULL OF DOUBT I GOT TOXINS IN MY BLOODSTREAM YOU TRIED SO HARD TO SUCK OUT AND IT FEELS LIKE MEDICATION AND ITS GOOD FOR ME IM SURE BUT IT DON’T MATTER HOW YOUR LOVE FEELS ANYMORE IT’LL NEVER BE THE CURE
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MY HEAD IS FULL OF POISON AND MY HEART IS FULL OF DOUBT I GOT TOXINS IN MY BLOODSTREAM YOU TRIED SO HARD TO SUCK OUT AND IT FEELS LIKE MEDICATION AND ITS GOOD FOR ME IM SURE BUT IT DON’T MATTER HOW YOUR LOVE FEELS ANYMORE IT’LL NEVER BE THE CURE
"do you have any hobbies" lately i have been into overthinking and panicking
I don't know what to write but I wanna writeeee
TARZAN (1999)
dir. chris buck and kevin lima
Harry and the “Listening to One Direction is sexy” hat Amsterdam, Night I. June 4th, 2023
im actually really fun when youre first getting to know me and then you get to know me a little better and you realize i am not fun at all. like not even a little bit. and now youre trapped with me in a hole in the ground. and then several years later maybe im fun again. in the hole.
⊹˚.⁺˖Bella Swan˚.⁺˖ ࣪⊹
it’s crazy how much you can read if you read
— Sylvia Plath, "The Bell Jar"
Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
Sylvia Plath, aged 17, journal entry #4, from "The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath" (c. July 1950)
Sylvia Plath // Fyodor Dostoyevsky
IM EVIL IM UNLOVEABLE IM WRETCHED IM TURNING INTO SOMETHING UNRECOGNIZABLE IM A MONSTER <- sat alone in room for too long