refuse to fact check this. don’t want to be disappointed
(via democraticsenator)
— Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
Instead I have to sit in my hot ass car crying and blogging to get these feelings out…
The worst part of grief is the loneliness… I wish my mom was here so I could have someone to talk to about these problems
The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath.
I’ve recently saw this one trending, and it’s one that i’ve always resonated with.
