This is why it hurts the way it hurts. You have too many words in your head. There are too many ways to describe the way you feel. You will never have the luxury of a dull ache. You must suffer through the intricacy of feeling too much.

— Iain Thomas (via the-healing-nest)





swallowbitchpeoplearestarving:

me taking a picture of my pancakes

then me taking a picture of my pancakes as i fell down the stairs because i wasn’t paying attention because i was taking a picture of my pancakes


Sometimes, however, this sense of isolation, like acid spilling out of a bottle, can unconsciously eat away at a person’s heart and dissolve it.

— Haruki Murakami, What I Talk About When I Talk About Running (via larmoyante)


what the hell am i doing 


No matter how often I think I can’t stand it anymore, I always do. There is no alternative. I don’t fall, I don’t foam at the mouth, faint, collapse or die. It’s the same for all of us. You can’t get out of the inside of your own head. Something keeps you going. Something always does.

— Janice Galloway (via hellanne)

I miss my best friend so much. I truly don’t even understand what’s going on with me anymore. I tell myself that I’m alright but my mind tells me that I’m not. I know she knows what it feels like and I know we feel the same emotions and I just want to be with her so we can cry together and just let everything spill out. There’s no one in this entire world that I can be my true self with. With everyone else I often worry about being judged. But not with her. No one but her would understand this feeling and it sucks because since she’s not near enough i feel alone.




hemmophobic: stahp.

hemmophobic:

stahp.



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