you are not unloveable you are just sad and a little bit angry. let’s go have some soup

— Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz, tr. by Judith Thurman, from “Selected Works,”

Unknown

My neck, my back, my anxiety attack

I can put up with a lot but don’t fucking lie to me.

My lil freak

i would never make a decision. what if i change my mind

Time was my Medusa. Time was turning me to stone.

— Jeanette Winterson, Weight

I don’t know what it is like to not have deep emotions. Even when I feel nothing, I feel it completely.

— Steve Maraboli

Sve je nemire poslala u moje grudi i lepo je spavala.

I’m distant but it’s not cute or mysterious; I really want to be closer to people but it’s hard