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so many times i have died alone in my room

His last memory is my desperation, mine is his coldness.

André Aciman, Call Me by Your Name

date idea: u tell me exactly how u feel about me in specific detail until my brain calms down and stops thinking u hate me

„i need a break from talkin to you“

i wouldn’t mind if someone stabbed me rn

Desperately waiting for the storm

Its not often that silence tastes so sweet

Pandemonium by Kim Jakobsson.

who up wanting something they can never have

“Harrison” made up entirely of one dog by photographer, visual artist, and taxidermist Ageliki “Kiki” Klonis

people never understand that like. Traumatic things will in fact continue to effect you even when they're not happening to you. "It's not going to happen to you anymore" cool I am still in agony because it happened, it's called POST traumatic stress disorder for a reason......

The White Hind by Beth Cavener

*writhing on the floor spitting up blood* who wants me