19|Zodiac sign: Cancer|AnnaMaria

Shane Koyczan (via feellng)

(via teenager90s)

Don’t tell me you’re not beautiful. You’re the kind of beautiful the blind would see if we could figure out some way to give them three seconds of sight.
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Janet Fitch, White Oleander (via teenager90s)

I felt like an undeveloped photograph that he was printing, my image rising to the surface under his gaze.
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Katie Kacvinsky, First Comes Love (via teenager90s)

I crave space. It charges my batteries. It helps me breathe. Being around people can be so exhausting, because most of them love to take and barely know how to give. Except for a rare few.
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Junot Díaz, The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao (via teenager90s)

If you didn’t grow up like I did then you don’t know, and if you don’t know it’s probably better you don’t judge.
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 Ayn Rand, Atlas Shrugged (via teenager90s)

She did not know the nature of her loneliness. The only words that named it were: This is not the world I expected.
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Nicholas SparksDear John (via feellng)

(via teenager90s)

There are moments when i wish i could roll back the clock and take all the sadness away, but i have a feeling that if i did, the joy would be gone as well. So i take the memories as they come, accepting them all, letting them guide me whenever i can.
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Her (via teenager90s)

You know what, I can over think everything and find a million ways to doubt myself. I’ve just come to realize that, we’re only here briefly. And while I’m here, I wanna allow myself joy. So fuck it.
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James Frey, A Million Little Pieces (via teenager90s)

I close my eyes and I let my body shut itself down and I let my mind wander. It wanders to a familiar place. A place I don’t talk about or acknowledge exists. A place where there is only me. A place that I hate. I am alone. Alone here and alone in the world. Alone in my heart and alone in my mind. Alone everywhere, all the time, for as long as I can remember. Alone with my Family, alone with my friends, alone in a Room full of People. Alone when I wake, alone through each awful day, alone when I finally meet the blackness. I am alone in my horror. Alone in my horror. I don’t want to be alone. I have never wanted to be alone. I fucking hate it. I hate that I have no one to talk to, I hate that I have no one to call, I hate that I have no one to hold my hand, hug me, tell me everything is going to be all right. I hate that I have no one to share my hopes and dreams with, I hate that I no longer have any hopes or dreams, I hate that I have no one to tell me to hold on, that I can find them again. I hate that when I scream, and I scream bloody murder, that I am screaming into emptiness. I hate that there is no one to hear my scream and that there is no one to help me learn how to stop screaming… More than anything, all I have ever wanted is to be close to someone. More than anything, all I have ever wanted is to feel as if I wasn’t alone.
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