Hopelessly devoted

[fyp-psychology]

…The mind is like an iceberg, it floats with one-seventh of its bulk above water…

Sigmund Freud (via fyp-psychology)

[wnq-books]

Henry Rollins

[wnq-lyrics]

When you try your best, but you don’t succeed When you get what you want, but not what you need When you feel so tired, but you can’t sleep Stuck in reverse And the tears come streaming down your face When you lose something you can’t replace When you love someone, but it goes to waste Could it be worse?

Fix You, Coldplay

Album X&Y

(via wordsnquotes)

[wnq-quotes]

There’s something disturbing about recalling a warm memory and feeling utterly cold.

Gillian Flynn, Gone Girl

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(via wnq-quotes)

[theliteraryjournals]

This is love, she thought, isn’t it? When you notice someone’s absence and hate that absence more than anything? More, even, than you love his presence?

Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything Is Illuminated (via theliteraryjournals)

[introvertunites]

Beware of those who seek constant crowds; they are nothing alone.

Charles Bukowski (via introvertunites)

[starstruck-abyss]

Untitled

I’m constantly trying to claw my way out of my own skin.

It’s chaos inside my head and I’m pinned up against the walls of my mind by the demons that take refuge in the corners of my darkest thoughts

I’m like an observe to my own life

I’m curled up in a withering ball of human flesh inside my head watching everything through half closed glassy eyes

I speak and no words are made

I scream and no sound is heard

I cry and no tears fall

My skin crawls from the feeling of the past touch of hands that feel more like insects on my skin

And I’m clawing at it from the inside because maybe if I destroy myself from the inside out it’ll finally stop

Maybe if I start at my bones that are bruised from every touch I’ve ever been giving and work my way through all the muscle that is weak from constantly running from itself then I’ll be able to tear through the flesh of my own body that is tainted by everything around me

Maybe then I can erase everything that has ever been and start again

Maybe then I can start with new bones that are porcelain white and stronger than stone

Maybe then I can start with new muscle that holds strength greater than anything I’ve ever imagined

Maybe then I can start with skin that has yet to be ruined by the hands of the world and myself

[zaunitanil]

I’m tired of hearing my strength scares you

perhaps you have an affinity for weaker women I say this with no disrespect, I used to be one but I cannot water myself down to compete with  women who have no intention of nourishing you because they have yet to nourish themselves. maybe you love women you can control, the kind ripe for you to mold, or maybe you just crave someone to hold. either way I don’t apologize for being so bold. I’ve never loved weak. - zaunitanil

[writingboutyou]

Sometimes, I wonder if you reached out to me right now, pleading for me back, what I would do. I can’t help but wonder if I’d let you back in. I wonder if I’d fall to your feet. I wonder if I’d break down just for the possibility that you could make me feel good again. I wonder how much it’d take for me to come rushing back to you. I can’t help but wonder if I’d be prideful. I wonder if I’d ignore you and keep my head held high, just to satisfy my hunger to hurt you like you hurt me. Even though I’d be the one who’d end up crying at the end of the night. But no matter what I would do, it doesn’t matter. You don’t want me back.

v.m -i miss you (via writingboutyou)

[mysteriousdeer-blog]

You're the hand I can't hold, the words I'm not told when I'm lonely And I don't want you back, I just want to have what you took from me

[mysteriousdeer-blog]

if one-day you lose all you own kindly remember you will always own my heart.

colleen 

[mysteriousdeer-blog]

im so aware of how broken i am when you are holding me together

[mysteriousdeer-blog]

Dont call me baby if you dont mean it.

ed sheeran

[mysteriousdeer-blog]

Sometimes I wonder what you are listening to.  I hope im wrong but I have this strange feeling that you are thinking about her to the beat of a love song.

[mysteriousdeer-blog]

Remember: If the miss you, they’ll call you. If they want you, they’ll say it. If they care, they’ll show it.so why don't you?

[mysteriousdeer-blog]

I swallowed my pride, and then it clawed its way out of my mouth"

Rudy Francisco

[mysteriousdeer-blog]

Insomnia has this romantic way of making the moon feel like perfect company.

sabrina benaim (explaining my depression to my mother)