I’m sorry for all the “feelings” talk….in reality, I don’t have anyone to talk to outside of social networks without me feeling like I’m bothering them with my feelings & problems. So I just write on tumblr, & get my feelings out. Also, because it’s healthy…& I don’t like to be trapped with feelings.

    I act and react, and suddenly I wonder “Where is the girl that I was last year?..Two years ago?..What would she think of me now?

    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals  (via cizzlez)

    The sad part is that I know she wouldn’t be proud

    (via monicavcm)

    (Source: tarkovskologist)



    As women we set ourselves up to accept the love we think we want verse what we need.
    It’s not that the wrong guys find us, we allow those men to do whatever they want until we reach our breaking point.

    I am not a second choice but I allow it by accepting the attention when they want it.

    A year ago we stayed up till 3 am talking
    And today I don’t know how to even say hey

    (via iamwizz)

    (Source: esssence)