November 2010
18 posts
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but not everything has to be pretty. the truth is that sometimes I like the silence. sometimes I like the dark, and the loneliness that comes with being in it. I like the tears and the calmness that they bring me.
know that I hate feeling like this, but understand why I do. I’m not doubting you, I’m just waiting for the inevitable. preparing myself for the fall at the end or this, trying to...
“i have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively...”
– sylvia plath (the unabridged journals of sylvia plath)
