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..... das wär perfekt....
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Auf's neue Jahr ne Line.
..... das wär perfekt....
cemetery hydrangeas
“Die Merkwürdigkeit, die Unenträtselbarkeit des Nicht-Untergehens, der schweigenden Führung. Es drängt zu der Absurdität: Ich für meinen Teil wäre längst schon verloren. Ich für meinen Teil.”
— Franz Kafka, Tagebücher
Mein ganzes Leben fühlt sich an wie eine Pause und ich brauche eine Pause davon
A C I D R A I N
“Schon krass, dieses Leben nüchtern zu ertragen. Hält man ja kaum aus.”
— xo
Erklär mal was du fühlst, wenn du nicht weißt, was du fühlst
... dann begreifst du vielleicht endlich, wie es mir seit Monaten geht.
“Du kannst vor dem davonlaufen, was hinter dir her ist, aber was in dir ist, das holt dich ein”
— smokingheartj (via smokingheartj)
“Wird es wirklich besser? Oder vergräbt man es tief?”
— (via ueber-lebenskuenstlerin)
Ich weiß nichtmal wer ich wirklich bin
“A list of sorry’s: -Sorry for not being good enough. -Sorry for messing everything up. -Sorry for not being enough. -Sorry for my scars. -Sorry for always being tired. -Sorry for not saying how I feel. -Sorry for lying and saying “I’m fine”. -Sorry for forgetting simple things. -Sorry for always feeling sad. -Sorry for the suicide attempts. -Sorry for the nervous lip biting. -Sorry for crying. -Sorry for the breakdowns. -Sorry for not being perfect. -Sorry for being the black sheep. -Sorry for not being what you need. -Sorry for being alive.”
— 10.30 p.m. (via mylittleminddrops)
“Ich hab Angst, dass ihr merkt was ich wirklich von mir denke.”
— (via samotnyzimno)
Ich möchte mich so sehr besaufen das ich nicht mehr weiß wer ich bin.
Kennt ihr das, wenn ihr ohne Grund kein bock auf alles habt, alle anpisst und nicht wisst wieso?
you have never shared with me. the pain I caused You have never said how I made you. feel You’ve never allowed me to walk. the ways I made you. suffer without mercy, without pity I beg you: Please Say it to my face and let me cry about the pain I caused. you have never described the dark places I pushed you in, the interior architecture of night I created. in your heart and mind you have never shared the labyrinths of despair I captivated you in - left to yourself you had to find out alone. you have never told the odyssee of mania and madness I provided you the ocean and the ship for after enough war. and loss for ten lifetimes you had to bear insanity to be at the end. the one who prevailed You have never said. how you felt because of me. I beg you: Say it to my face, please, lead me through the cold and complete darkness. you had to endure because of me please, let me feel all the pain I caused. while I wasn’t myself and couldn’t see what I was doing I beg you: force me to face my own cruelty
bleibt das schwerste
sie verstehen zu lassen
was ich schwärze
um der einsamkeit
raum zu machen