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I want nothing more from this year, and the rest of my life, than to be the best version of myself.
I always want to get high to stop thinking, to stop everything. But when I get high, all I ever do is think, think, think.
I think about everything. It's an endless cycle of thoughts and it hits in waves, in emotions, in scent, in touch. It's all these thoughts and as much as I want it off, I feel the need to think, to form thoughts, to make sense of my brain and all its jumbled mess.
“I have finally learned that I must remain silent as much as possible. I must always keep my thoughts to myself.”
— Sadegh Hedayat (via quotemadness)
“I wish I could write. I get these ideas but I never seem to be able to put them in words.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald (via quotemadness)
“People don’t always want to be with people. It gets tiring.”
— Emma Donoghue (via quotemadness)
“I still taste the past.”
— Unknown
Tell me I’m okay and that my dreams aren’t going to come true. Tell me life gets tough but you’re gonna get by. Tell me I don’t have to run away again to feel safe or happy. Tell me that it’s going to be alright, that I’m not always in over my head. Tell me that I may think too much but it’s alright to think. I need reassurance that I’m not losing my mind over dramatic shit. I want to run, I want to run away again just for a little. Not from everything, just from myself and my thoughts and the dreams that pull me back to sleep just to be there again.
“I’m always stuck between wanting to improve myself and wanting to destroy myself.”
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