slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life

Momentan in einer Klinik, nur am Wochenende auf tumblr
"I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself.”
— Franz Kafka  (via misiuq)
"Your room is not your prison. You are.”
Sylvia Plath, 6 July 1953, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via lifeinpoetry)
"There was a moment when
this body was more than a
walking apology. There was
a moment when my favorite
compliment wasn’t my mom
telling me how skinny I got.
There was a moment before
I forgot where to look in the
mirror, but now every part of
my body is covered with the
words ‘not what it should be’.
I still find myself apologizing
for the way I carry myself
around, even though no one
has ever taught me any better.”
wtm, a walking apology (via wordscanbeenough)
"You are slowly killing yourself in ways that go unnoticed.”
— Ten Word Poem (via satans-ghost)