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8.21.14 // 1:53 am

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i often feel like i have to apologise for existing

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idk about you but im trapped in a brain that hates me and im exhausted

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“Chiuditi, e diranno che sei freddo.

Apriti, e diranno che sei emotivo.”

— Yahari

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“Ai primi sintomi bisogna andarsene,lasciare il campo. Tanto non va meglio,va peggio e peggio. Invece la gente non lo sa. La gente spera e continua a stare male.”

— Margaret Mazzantini (via anormalguywithabnormalmind)

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i don’t need a “day off” or a “weekend” i need to respawn in a clean apartment with all my responsibilities reset and the complete certainty that nobody hates me

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Marina Tsvetaeva from Phaedra: a drama in verse; with New Year's Letter and other Long Poems

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How do you heal when the damage feels like home?

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“And finally we get addicted to our sadness.”

— Avijeet Das

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Nessuno merita di andare a dormire piangendo pensando di non essere abbastanza.

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I’m too sensitive for life

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La mia vita:

50% di fallimenti, 40% di ansia, il restante 10% di malinconia.

Che vita di merda.