The way I wish I had the faith to believe in God or just something, anything. Just so I could have something to hold onto when I'm going through shit.
I wish I had the faith and blind devotion. I wish I was good enough. I wish I was naive enough.
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„She stared at her reflection in the glossed shop windows as if to make sure, moment by moment, that she continued to exist.“
-Sylvia Plath, from The Bell Jar
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