(via g4bbie)
(via bulimic-cokehead)
(via irishsarajane)
"See, the darkness is leaking from the cracks.
I cannot contain it. I cannot contain my life."
- (via drrtcheap)
"Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no to-morrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace."
- Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via derbosewolf)
