suicide-season-n:

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There is something in me, I can’t define but it hurts all the time.
- A.H. (via firinambar)
She likes to sleep. It makes her forget about it.
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(e.v.d.a.)

(via blxck-nirvana)

It’s still you.
It’s still you.
- Margaret Atwood, Shapechangers in Winter  (via versteur)