[rottingtrouble-child]

Living with the aftermath of a bitter childhood

[sa-dnesss]

“My parents think that I will spend the rest of my life with them and I will be with them every step of the way but in reality I know that once I can live on my own, I am going to get away as far away as I can”

—

[lalunalady444]

parents : gives their kid love, care, and privacy trauma

also parents : so when are you paying me back for everything i have ever done for you?

[weltenwellen]

Adonis, tr. by Khaled Mattawa, Selected Poems

[ojibwa]

[animatedtext]

[screaming--agony]

““Hope god, can you figure it out I swallowed the ocean but it won’t stay down Sinking in the sea of my doubts There’s blood in the water, it won’t be long now. Hopeless, we were lost in the sound I swallowed my feelings now they won’t come out Sinking, falling through your clouds Nobody can tell me, and I don’t know how.””

— Dream On Dreamer // Voices

[shhtheresreptile]

Are you lost somehow, drowning in the crowd?

Are you on your own again?

Right back at the start

Kid don’t lose your heart

Until you’re where you want to be

Dream On Dreamer – Don’t Lose Your Heart

[virginiewoolf]

“I am full of suicides, of rotting corpses, of brittle skeletons, infecting the living parts of me. I am dead, though I do not die.”

— Emilie Autumn, from The Asylum for Wayward Victorian Girls

[i-will-recover-tomorrow]

[brokenflicker]

...not at all

[ojibwa]

[ojibwa]

[hauntedearth]

[therapeuticss]

“It was never the way she looked, always the way she was. I would have fallen in love with her with my eyes closed”

[ojibwa]

[stlowens]

Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals

[gothclavdiiia]