April 2013
28 posts
“She struggled with her sadness, but tried to conceal it, to divide it into...”
– Nicole Krauss, Great House (via 36974)
March 2013
18 posts
“Don’t cut your wrists,
and don’t cut your thighs.
Put down the lighter.
Pull...”
– (via barbies-not-even-perfect)
February 2013
60 posts
the-fiercest-fables:
I don’t want to grow to be a woman like my mother: clenches fist first I come home happy and she looks at me like I sucked it out of her; vacuum daughter with the eyes that don’t shine; Why aren’t you happy anymore? And I say I am happy; god I’m happy all the fucking time you’re just not around to see it, or it dies with your opening sentence.
