Do you want it? Do you want anything I have? Will you throw me to the ground like you mean it, reach inside and wrestle it out with your bare hands? If you love me, Henry, you don’t love me in a way I understand.
— Wishbone, Richard Siken (via adderalldust)
oh god oh god oh god
Honest question, do self harm urges ever go away?
You’re not a bad person for the ways you tried to kill your sadness.
— (via bratsquad)
One day I just woke up and realized that I can’t touch yesterday. So why the heck was I letting it touch me?
— Steve Maraboli (via t-h-e-w-i-l-d-ones)
How had I fetched up into this strange new life, where drunk foreigners shouted about me in the night, and all my clothes were dirty, and nobody loved me?
— Donna tart
If you feel everything intensely, ultimately you feel nothing at all.
— Elizabeth Wurtzel, Prozac Nation (via aranrhod)