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“…how I still, sometimes, crave understanding.”
— Mary Oliver, from Long Life: Essays And Other Writings
𝙹𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝟷, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟹 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟶-𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟹
[ID: July 1. The wish for an unthinking, reckless solitude. To be face to face only with myself. END ID]
Source: shi-saa
I wanna take a shit ton of pills and take away the burden I put on everyone
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