True isolation is when everyone else is talking about their vibrant teenage experience and you’re like. I was just trying to survive

I have a terrible habit of leaving things unsaid for the sake of peace

“what cannot be said will be wept”

girlie that's not a random headache u are dehydrated malnourished over caffeinated over stressed and sleep deprived

having short-term memory is like. this book profoundly affected me. that show bared my soul. i don’t remember a single thing about it. but it did

girl are you okay? you’ve been consuming so much media lately that you haven’t allowed yourself to feel one single human emotion for months

[text: Life comes in clusters, clusters of solitude, then a cluster when there is hardly time to breathe.]

*consumes literature* *throws up* ooooo I love this poem!!