“And it has been
of a year.
I have worn
under my sleeves,
on my thighs,
running down my cheeks.
This is what
looks like, my dear.”—Michelle K., It Has Been One Hell of a Year. (via loveyourchaos)
The thing is… You and I are almost identical; books, music, the way we speak, photography, etc. So many of the same interests. You make my anxiety shoot through the roof and it makes me ill. But I guess, this isn’t reasonable huh?
“I wish I could love. But I seem to have lost the passion and forgotten the desire. I am too much concentrated on myself. My own personality has become a burden to me. I want to escape, to go away, to forget.”—Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray (via thatkindofwoman)
“There are times when you don’t know yourself. There are times when you don’t want to know yourself. There are times when you want to be what you have never allowed yourself to be before.”—Aidan Chambers (via psych-facts)