When you want to sit there and just be like:
But you’re forced to pull it together.
But we all know you really just want to hide under a rock and never come out.
my life…
(Source: drunken--hurricane)
“I felt like crying but nothing came out. It was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can’t feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then. But I think I have known it pretty often, too often.”
—
Charles Bukowski (via rarararambles)
(via bathroomstallpoetry)
(Source: cite-belle)
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This post was reblogged from Well, That's Just Great.
“Some people turn sad awfully young. No special reason, it seems, but they seem almost to be born that way. They bruise easier, tire faster, cry quicker, remember longer and, as I say, get sadder younger than anyone else in the world. I know, for I’m one of them.”
— Ray Bradbury (Dandelion Wine)
(Source: myquotelibrary)
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“My only relief is to sleep. When I’m sleeping, I’m not sad, I’m not angry, I’m not lonely, I’m nothing.”
— Jillian Medoff, Hunger Point (via littlebitsoficexo)
(Source: kari-shma)
This post was reblogged from soitslacey.
When you want to sit there and just be like:
But you’re forced to pull it together.
But we all know you really just want to hide under a rock and never come out.
my life…
(Source: drunken--hurricane)
This post was reblogged from Oh dear, it's me, oh my..
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