Thought about her today about how awful i was. About how much i just want to say im sorry and beg her for forgiveness. But the truth is i guess im just to scared to say anything. Everyday i feel myself getting closer to that edge.
Every day that we didn’t speak felt like declaring war in a battle I didn’t want to fight.
Sylvia Plath (via october-tenth)
I still have my little pink bag with my notes because they are a memory I never want to forget... Well... Not yet anyway
I’m over it.
Keep reading
there’s a special place in hell reserved just for me
it’s called the throne
The longest distance on earth: not from north to south; it’s when I stand in front of you and you ignore me.
Unknown (via vom-glueck-nie-gestreift)
Every saint has a past, Every sinner has a future.
(via hope-will-rise)
You must be the change you wish to see in the world.
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