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“‘But a monster,’ he said, ‘she always has a place. She may have all the glory her teeth can snatch. She will not be loved for it, but she will not be constrained either.’”
Sorry mom and dad I did something bad
Please don’t get attached There’s no coming back
Doll me up ‘cause I’m a brat I’m a handful, demi-devil pyromaniac
Bitch — I am one, throw a tantrum
peaceful and blue
Marcia Coronado (@marciacoronado4)
“I enjoy pretty women and pretty words. I like the way both taste on my tongue.”
— prophetoverprofit (via wnq-writers)
“Did your anger end finally or only change form, become wordless, incommunicable?”
— Carole Maso, Ghost Dance
“My love, Lay down your weapons, Put away the claws. I have gazed into the face of your rage And seen the sadness it springs from. I have watched your soft hands clench into careful fists And heard you choke down the tremors in your voice. I know your scars still pain you, I know their words still tear at you— So rest. Let me wash away the red hot pain of remembrance. Let me tend to the seething wounds of rejection. If you lose yourself in this battle, how hollow the triumph will be. Rest. Give yourself just this day— Tomorrow the war awaits.”
— to love a warrior, Amrita C. (via sunrisesongs)
“My father had taught me to be nice first, because you can always be mean later, but once you’ve been mean to someone, they won’t believe the nice anymore. So be nice, be nice, until it’s time to stop being nice, then destroy them.”
— Laurell K. Hamilton (via quotemadness)
“you dangle on the leash of your own longing; your need grows teeth.”
— Margaret Atwood, from “Speeches for Dr. Frankenstein” (via hush-syrup)
You keep storing up all that anger and grief. Eventually it spills over. Or you drown in it.
— Leigh Bardugo
D.M. Aderibigbe. from “Letter from My Father, Odysseus“
“I cannot be other than what I am, and I am the choices of all my days.”
— Lauren Kate, Passion (via books-n-quotes)
“I don’t know how to stay tender with this much blood in my mouth”
— Ophelia, Act IV, Scene V (via ghostlydeetz)