Just know that I love you. I love you with all of my fucked up, piece of shit heart.
-2:15 am (via we-are-the-reckless-youthhhh)
I just want to sleep. A coma would be nice. Or amnesia. Anything, just to get rid of this, these thoughts, whispers in my mind.
- Laurie Halse Anderson (via deadlyimperfection)
(Source: color-blind, via covered-in-bandaids)
Can you see me? All of me? Probably not. No one ever really has.
-Jeffrey Eugenides, Middlesex (via hungerasylum)
(Source: larmoyante, via covered-in-bandaids)