written by White Oleander (via blue-voids)
(Source: bobcharley, via demdemm)
She’s never where she is,” I said. “She’s only inside her head.
written by White Oleander (via blue-voids)
written by White Oleander (via blue-voids)
If there is a God, He will have to beg my forgiveness.
written by A phrase that was carved on the walls of a concentration camp cell during WWII by a Jewish prisoner. (via drugaterian)
written by A phrase that was carved on the walls of a concentration camp cell during WWII by a Jewish prisoner. (via drugaterian)
(Source: notclarissa, via hatingeverysecondwithasmile)
I like people who have a sense of individuality. I love expression and anything awkward and imperfect, because that’s natural and that’s real.
written by Marc Jacobs (via wethinkwedream)
written by Marc Jacobs (via wethinkwedream)
(Source: onlinecounsellingcollege, via wethinkwedream)
I just don’t know how to put what I think into a bundle of words which will make someone feel what I feel
Whether it be sad or beautiful or hurt or guilt, like they should forgive all the badness in the world.
How do I make all of this inside of me something I understand and then have it construed into words that you never will?
And it kind of makes me really sad because all I’ve ever wanted is to write and be heard and understood
