Hell is when people you love the most reach right into your soul and rip it out of you. And they do it because they can.
Jess Rothenberg, The Catastrophic History of You and Me (via larmoyante)
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Hell is when people you love the most reach right into your soul and rip it out of you. And they do it because they can.
Jess Rothenberg, The Catastrophic History of You and Me (via larmoyante)
I want all my secrets back
six word story (via suspend)
Too often, the only escape is sleep.
Charles Bukowski (via quotemadness)
i want everything to stop !!!! i want to stop time !!!!! i want to rest !!!! i want some more energy !!!! it’s just !!!!!! too !!!!! much !!!!!
He made me feel alive
Can you see me? All of me? Probably not. No one ever really has.
Jeffrey Eugenides, Middlesex (via theliteraryjournals)