July 2012
“Everything I’ve ever let go of has claw marks on it.”
– David Foster Wallace (via oofpoetry)
corycopeland:
Your depression doesn’t make you less of a person or a Christian. Find the help you need to survive. You’re worth it.
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Mad Girl's Love Song by Sylvia Plath
The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
God topples from the sky, hell’s fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan’s men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I...
“The time has come,” the Walrus said,
“To talk of many things:
Of shoes—and...”
– (via june—bug)
“I want to be alone and I want people to notice me - both at the same time”
– Thom Yorke (via swimtohim)
“We were together. I forget the rest.”
– Walt Whitman (via swimtohim)
