❝I had no interests. I had no interest in anything. I had no idea how I was going to escape. At least the others had some taste for life. They seemed to understand something that I didn’t understand. Maybe I was lacking. It was possible. I often felt inferior. I just wanted to get away from them. But there was no place to go.❞
Victoria(: I'm 17. Vegas. Laughter. Roses. Tattoos. Skulls. Floral prints. Horror films. Everything & nothing at all. I'm going to travel the world.
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I don’t want to be
your entire world, no.
I would be happy
just to be your morning coffee,
your hanging car keys,
your wallet.
Something seemingly
insignificant,
but if lost throws off
your entire day.
(Source: lucyquin, via necromanifesto)
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❝It is so much safer not to feel, not to let the world touch me.❞
— Sylvia Plath (via castrates)
(Source: whiteoleander, via fetuscide)
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❝Get scared. It will do you good. Smoke a bit, stare blankly at some ceilings, beat your head against some walls, refuse to see some people, paint and write. Get scared some more. Allow your little mind to do nothing but function. Stay inside, go out - I don’t care what you’ll do; but stay scared as hell. You will never be able to experience everything. So, please, do poetical justice to your soul and simply experience yourself.❞
