For the past couple of hours my chest has experienced the sensation of bullets riccocheting around inside - it is unpleasant. I would rather not be alive.
That one time I thought I’d won.
(via dream-into-me)
(via rogueinthecity)
The look of my body makes me feel physically sick.
(via chalk-drawings)
(via chalk-drawings)
George Eliot, The Mill on the Floss
(via chalk-drawings)
(via the-dark-of-me)
(via my-amortentia)
