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When there is no one around to make you feel wanted and appreciated, it’s sort of easy to talk yourself into feeling worthless.

Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Aurelia Plath written c. July 1951 (via violentwavesofemotion)

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The Cathedral of the Annunciation, Moscow, Russia

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details of Miranda, c.1865, John William Waterhouse Andromeda, 1869, Sir Edward John Poynter

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Being alone has a power over me that never fails. My interior dissolves and is ready to release what lies deeper.

Franz Kafka, from a diary entry featured in Diaries, 1910-1923 (via violentwavesofemotion)

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…I think, a little, of dying suddenly. Odd–the silliness one attributes to death–the desire one has to belittle it,…

Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry featured in The Complete Works of Virginia Woolf; Selected Diaries (via woolfdaily)

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Death mowing down the Loves, by William Makepeace Thackeray, in Thackerayana, 1898.

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La Luna rituale …

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being mentally ill + suicidal at a young age (before 18) is. strange, because you grow up with this idea that one day you’ll finally snap, turn off, be brave enough to kill yourself, so you don’t really plan for the future. adulthood- further life, it isn’t for you, nor do you feel included within the future of it. it isn’t.. it isn’t part of your life plan.

and then before you know it you’re 18 and you’re an adult but you never thought you’d get this far and sure it’s great that you’re still alive you guess but also. you feel so alone + lost in a world you never expected or planned to be a part of.