“I am a collection of dismantled almosts.”
— Anne Sexton, “Anne Sexton: A Self-Portrait in Letters”
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“I am a collection of dismantled almosts.”
— Anne Sexton, “Anne Sexton: A Self-Portrait in Letters”
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“Let’s raise children who won’t have to recover from their childhoods.”
— Pam Leo
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nothing beats dancing and screaming to cruel summer at 2 am with airpods on.
everything just seems so riyal all of a sudden.
People like me don't have people. We are the people that people have.
When will I stop being a burden to people?
im sitting here listening to sad songs hoping they'll make me feel less shittier. yeah tonight we become sad-the usual then.
if only our eyes saw souls instead of bodies how very different our ideals of beauty would be.
why limit yourself in choosing between a pretty feminine aesthetic or a dark one? if persephone can be the goddess of spring and queen of the underworld at the same time then so can you.
Oh everytime I see you...
I'd really like to stop feeling like I do rn. Pls. Just pls.
Idk. Idk. Idk. Idk.
i wish my life was written by Taylor Swift and produced by Jack Antonoff.
the moment you burst into tears in your room and you realize that no one knows how unhappy you are.
I wanted you to love me on purpose.