Thoughts From The Adolescent Point Of View.

“Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little? For all my despair, for all my ideals, for all that – I love life. But it is hard, and I have so much – so very much to learn.” - Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

“I lost all interest in my schoolwork, friends, reading, wandering or daydreaming. I had no idea what was happening to me, and I would wake up in the morning with a profound sense of dread that I was somehow going to have to make it through another entire day. I would sit for hour after hour in the undergraduate library, unable to muster enough energy to go to class. I would stare out the window, stare at my books, rearrange them, shuffled them around, leave them unopened, and think about dropping out of college. When I did go to class it was pointless. Pointless and painful. I understood very little of what was going on, and I felt as though only dying would release from the overwhelming sense of inadequacy and blackness that surrounded me. I felt utterly alone, and watching the animated conversations between my fellow students only made me feel more so.” - Kay Redfield Jamison

“Do not mistake how open I am for emptiness.”

“Like a wild flower; she spent her days, allowing herself to grow, not many knew of her struggle, but eventually all; knew of her light.”

“Distance shows you who’s worth keeping and who’s worth letting go.”

Lost in the Abyss and Blackhole we Call Love

Good people are like candles; they burn themselves up to give others light.

Unrequited Love is worse than heartbreak because when you’re in love and break up you miss what you had but when you were never in love you miss what could have been.It sucks because when then talking to other people and you get mad you can’t tell people because it’s not your place to get mad because they’re not yours.They don’t care about who you’re hooking up with or who you’re talking to so why do you care about yours.They don’t care about your feelings so why are you driving yourself crazy about theirs.Unrequited love is staying up for hours thinking about how you may get them to notice you and maybe even feel something for you….But knowing that it will ever really happen.