Real Sufferers Don't Let Anyone Know. Even Themselves.

when someone fucks you over, don’t you dare ask yourself, “what did i do to deserve this?”  NOTHING. you didn’t do shit. someone taking advantage of your kindness will never be your fault.

“I like imagining your body is Saturn, my body ten thousand rings wrapped around you.”

— Andrea Gibson, The Madness Vase, “Andrew” (via adimlylitmirror)

Martha Gellhorn, from a letter to Bernard Berenson featured in The Selected Letters of Martha Gellhorn

I’ll never be the loudest in the room, but I’ll always be the one who notices when you need a quiet place to breathe.

stuck between wanting to feel something and wanting to feel nothing at all

top places to publicly overshare online:

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youtube comment section of a song

— natalie díaz, from “american arithmetic”, postcolonial love poem (via letsbelonelytogetherr)

Simone de Beauvoir, from a diary entry featured in Diary of a Philosophy Student