[adicttive]

[theoptia]

Simone de Beauvoir, from The Woman Destroyed; "The Age of Discretion"

Text ID: My head was heavy: I was deathly sad. I could not remember my dreams. I had sunk down into black depths-liquid and stifling,

[thetanaz]

[morbidentanglement]

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Drag Path - Twenty One Pilots

[morbidentanglement]

Thinking about you is not productive at all

I’m supposed to change my sheets,

I needed to get groceries

Yet I lay here,

thinking about you

I think

And I think

So I think about you

[morbidentanglement]

You cross my mind more than I planned, more than I’d like to admit.

[morbidentanglement]

I don’t think we’ve given ourselves enough credit for how we’ve overcome.

[silentbluetears]

[artakalann]

[c-o-l-d-b-l-o-o-d]

[incognito-melancholia]

"I was created to be destroyed, meeting you was merely an excuse."

[c-o-l-d-b-l-o-o-d]

[morbidentanglement]

[morbidentanglement]

I like to take days off, lay naked in my bed all day and call it mental health day. This is what I need, I need to be in touch with my body.

[mournfulroses]

Christa Wolf, from her novel titled "Cassandra," originally published in 1983

[yellow-cat]

do it scared. do it whimpering. do it whining and pleading. do it with a raging hard-on

[morbidentanglement]