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Maybe forever was meant for memories, not for people.
I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.
- Marilyn Monroe
when i’m sad the only thing i want is: not feeling like this. i can’t find that power to do something for feeling better. only thing i want is this to go away. i feel tired.
I need a break so bad
“I’m so sick of myself, rather be, rather be anyone else”
— Olivia Rodrigo, “Jealousy, Jealousy”
“Sometimes, I feel the past and the future pressing so hard on either side that there's no room for the present at all.”
— Evelyn Waugh, Brideshead Revisited
"We were never taught how to love properly, and that's why we failed at it."
There is a certain comfort in self-destruction. The kind that tastes sweet, but turns out it's poison.
Have you ever had to get through a day, smiling at people, talking, as if everything were normal and okay, while all the the time you felt like you were carrying a leaden weight of unhappiness inside you?
— Elizabeth Wurtzel, Prozac Nation
I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting in between.
— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
Just something real would be nice
“I feel very small. I don’t understand. I have so much courage, fire, energy for so many things, yet I get hurt, so wounded by small things”
— Anais Nin, from Nearer To The Moon: The Previously Unpublished Diary, 1937-1939
feeling alone, but knowing your the reason your alone because you pushed everyone away is like the worse thing because you can’t even feel bad for yourself
You can decorate absence however you want – but you're still gonna feel what's missing.
— Siobhan Vivian