Girl, aging girl, is haunted by own nothingness & devours views from windows (stories, movies, overheard talk & sights in the street, pictures in newspapers, etc.) with continuous feeling she is ‘just about’, miraculously, to come into her own – her own life. Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via alwaysalwayslolita)
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i crashed and burned and hit the ground and just when i thought i would never get back up i was lucky enough to see your hand extended towards me you did so much more than help me rise again you believed me in when i didn’t believe in myself and when i thought i …
girlsuggestion: i applaud people who have been through hell but are still kind & loving towards other humans. i hope the universe will soon reward you with happiness.
meowthiesaurus: Because you’re better than those who treated you badly!
I think it’s important to realize you can miss something, but not want it back. Paulo Coelho
The thought of your lips on my neck drives me crazy. Unknown (via sensualkisses)
Being guarded is fine. Taking calculated risks is fine. But when you have been doing it for too long, you no longer get anywhere new. At some point you have to break your rules, the rules that have kept you safe all your life. And make new ones that will make you alive. far-far-awayy
I broke your heart. Now barefoot I tread on shards. Vera Pavlova, “I broke your heart” trans. Steven Seymour. featured in If There is Something to Desire: One Hundred Poems (via watchoutforintellect)