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terça-feira, 2 de junho de 2015

"She's hurt, mentally and emotionally. But everyday she walks with a smile because that's who she is: the girl who never stopped smiling."

sábado, 7 de março de 2015

"(...) but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or looked at me too closely the tears would fly out of my eyes and the sobs would fly out of my throat (...). I could feel the tears brimming and sloshing in me like water in a glass that is unsteady and too full."

- Sylvia Plath

Darkness I Became


I've been through hell and back. 


More than once.


I dream of a day when I won't go back. 

quarta-feira, 18 de fevereiro de 2015