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"She’s never where she is. She’s only inside her head."

- White Oleander by Janet Fitch (via brivid)

(Source: literarylines, via thebattleoffashion)

"For me
Night doesn’t fall -
It crashes
Under the weight
Of things unsaid,
Things I buried
During the day."

- m.v., haunted (3am poetry escape). (via findingwordsforthoughts)

(via fwaim)

"I don’t want to have the world’s attention. Yours is enough."

- Unknown (via humanseoul)

(Source: southerngirlk, via fakhrafakhra)