“I couldn’t see the point of getting up. I had nothing to look forward to.” - Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
Today's Document

Discoholic 🪩

ellievsbear
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
cherry valley forever
Jules of Nature

⁂
almost home
KIROKAZE
DEAR READER
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
NASA

if i look back, i am lost
wallacepolsom
Sade Olutola

pixel skylines

No title available
$LAYYYTER

@theartofmadeline
No title available

seen from United States
seen from Iraq
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from China
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Germany

seen from Malaysia

seen from Canada

seen from United States
seen from Indonesia
seen from Brazil
seen from Brazil

seen from United States

seen from Brazil
seen from Ukraine
seen from United States

seen from United States
@overthinkingkilledme
“I couldn’t see the point of getting up. I had nothing to look forward to.” - Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
Citizen // The Night I Drove Alone
sticky notes
I understand Kafka. I understand Rilke. Only through them can I understand myself.
Anne Sexton, from ‘A Self-Portrait in Letters’: Jon Stallworthy, 24th September 1965
i can feel my heart dying more and more everyday
what do u mean it isnt normal to keep razors & bottles of pills around just in case things get too hard again
Nothing hurts more than having flashbacks of all the things that broke you
I’m never going to be enough for any of them