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happy birthday 2 me My white rooster died . i wisj I was dead lmao i fucking hate my life

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“She stays lost in the middle of her own world somewhere. We can’t get in and she doesn’t come out.”

— Malorie Blackman, Noughts and Crosses

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Things girls have said to me that matter a lot:

You look like a princess who bathed in a pond and then ran through a flowery field

You look like a little dolly, I want to put you in my pocket

You look like an angel today. A porcelain doll!

I love the way you dress. It makes me want to dress up too!

Things boys have said to me that matter a lot:

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I need a hug, my eyes are cloudy and my head is filled with all the happy things that aren’t happening to me.

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“Soft. Softer. Softest.”

— (via middecember)

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“How can you be so many women to so many people, oh you strange girl?”

— Sylvia Plath

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Imagine living in a pretty dollhouse outside, during the day you drink honey from the flowers and play with bees, at night you kiss the flowers and wish them a good sleep

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my mouth is a latched thing. i do not know how to speak, i do not know how to speak.

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“I’m rotten! I’m always doing rotten things. Why am I like that? I disgust myself.”

—

Simone de Beauvoir, from The Mandarins

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A use for her stomach

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January

throats coated with honey

Cold windows lined with lace

Snow blanketing the outside world

I don’t leave my house anymore

Instead I sit in the shower with my face buried in my knees

feel like I’m withering away like those flowers surrounding you in that hospital room

Clinging to stars

Wishing this cotton candy sky would swallow me whole

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“eat stars.”

— how to heal the wild wounds/ firework, nayyirah waheed

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#;_; happy birthday to me Lol i'mve been crying for three hours more lonely than ever lmao . twentytwo be kind pls!

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“I’m hanging onto life by eating away my own flesh”

— The Sound of Insects

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types of girls: 1. syrup that tastes so sweet but leaves a stickiness that won’t leave 2. docile dandelions that blow away and leave you forever 3. animal bones that crush under your jaw 4. home

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i want to rip apart a birthday cake with my bare hands. vanilla with pink and white frosting. outside with my knees dirty and my hair bathwater wet. i can smell rain in the air but i don’t care when i hear the thunder

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“But now the poor child was all alone in the great forest, and so terrified that she looked at every leaf of every tree, and did not know what to do. Then she began to run, and ran over sharp stones and through thorns, and the wild beasts ran past her, but did her no harm.”

— The Brothers Grimm: Little Snow-White  (via faeries-of-innocence)