When people treat you like they don’t care, believe them.
— Oprah (via lopmon)
(Source: onlinecounsellingcollege, via bry-caby)
"This is what I miss… not something that’s gone, but something that will never happen."
— Margaret Atwood, Cat’s Eye (via kitty-en-classe)
"I opened my door for you and you came in and burned my house down."
— my lungs are filling with smoke but i cant leave (via insanosylum)
i’m growing sick of it all
stuck and spinning
and the roots
foregoing the foundation
ever mixing ever churning
a dissipating perception
faulted in it’s sowing
"Why is crying so pleasurable? I feel clean, absolutely purged after it. As if I had a grief to get over with, some deep sorrow."
— Sylvia Plath (via ghostvirgin)
(Source: larmoyante, via burnedoutbabe)
"Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little? For all my despair, for all my ideals, for all that – I love life. But it is hard, and I have so much – so very much to learn."
— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals (via roomtemperaturedlovers)
"All I wish to do is touch you;
by that I mean touch your
heart in a way that will make you forget all the people who
have reached for your body
— a 365 poetry project entry // Haley Hendrick (via s-k-e-t-c-h-e-d)