life goes on

yet it feels entirely unreal

[the-book-diaries]

“My life is a perfect graveyard of buried hopes.”

— L.M. Montgomery, Anne of Green Gables

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“All the noise and music can not cover up the emptiness that lies beneath.”

— Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Hans-Joachim Neupert c. January 1950

[emilydb]

[uproszcze-nie]

🦄

[busonhikayemiz]

[books-n-quotes]

“Again she had the odd feeling of being two people at the same time.”

— Virginia Woolf, Complete Works (via books-n-quotes)

[quotemadness]

“Forget me. Forget the colour of my eyes and the feel of my skin. The way my hair looks in the sunlight. The way I cough and choke a bit when I laugh, like a smoker who has had one too many cigarettes. Forget the sound of my voice. Forget how shy I get when meeting new people, and my reluctance for trying new things, in fear that I will make a fool of myself. Please just forget me. Let the memories of me fade out like a dated photograph. Let my image crumble and deteriorate into nothing. Please just forget me, for it will make this easier on me.”

— J. S. Arntzen

[guiltygirl]

@ god…. why would u make me so full of love but so bad at loving

[pointlesscries]

[darkfuckedupsoul]

[queerlysad]

[floral-souls]

“I am getting bad again But I am too tired to care.”

—

[x-impulsive-x-deactivated202012]

I don’t know.

[heteroglossia]

“The whole content of my being shrinks in contradiction against itself. Experience is surely a debate.”

— Soren Kierkegaard

[dogboyism]

[anastasiatasou]

[bpdtaem]

i’m scared they’ll hate me. so i hate them instead.

[books-n-quotes]

“Maybe there was no one way to define it. Maybe there were as many shades of love as the blues of the sky.”

— Mary E. Pearson, Kiss of Deception (via books-n-quotes)