purplebuddhaproject:

“I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or looked too closely the tears would fly out of my eyes and the sobs would fly out of my throat and I’d cry for a week.”

— Sylvia Plath
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purplebuddhaproject:

“Hell is when people you love the most reach right into your soul and rip it out of you. And they do it because they can.”

— Jess Rothenberg
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ink-and-oceans:

“Suddenly, I can’t breathe because I’ll be looking at a sunset or you’ll wake up and smile at me and my mind just refuses to process the idea that this could be the last time.”

— tara love / that every time could be the last time