boysaresuicidal2:

When a person leaves your broken inside, not knowing the pain they have cause. This is one of the worst feelings. They say something, you are sensitive about, but they dont know it. When one day they come up to you, and see you crying. They’ll ask “what’s wrong”, and you will have had enough. You’ll whisper “ all the hatred words they have said, all the times you jokingly called me names, they caused me to crack, like a piece of glass, now i have shattered. you caused me to break down and cry over these things, you have crushed me, you broken me, and now i will have to piece myself back together, but i will never be the same. i will have scars and i will be hard to love again. the hardest part is, i don’t blame you, because you didn’t even know what you were doing” Yet again i apologize over and over making excuses for you. The saddest thing is that i will never have the courage to tell you….

(via justneedhope-02-06-14)

wirginia-voolf:

“January dry, hard, glittering, cold, and the wicked beauty of the scraped blue skies”

- Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath.

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