I am made of glass.

"I felt very still and empty, the way the eye of a tornado must feel, moving dully along in the middle of the surrounding hullabaloo.”
- Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

icychaoss:

Getting bad again for no reason after you’ve been so happy for a long time is literally one of the worst feelings ever

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I’m ashamed of myself because I know I should be better and I have no idea how to get there.

—I Don’t Know Where to Go From Here (#370: April 7, 2014)

(Source: write2014, via rivierita)

I just want you to know that you’re very special… and the only reason I’m telling you is that I don’t know if anyone else ever has.

Stephen ChboskyThe Perks of Being a Wallflower (via feellng)

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I have a million things to talk to you about. All I want in this world is you. I want to see you and talk. I want the two of us to begin everything from the beginning.

—Haruki Murakami (via mishproductions)

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