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I earned this power or ability to save people. It also came with the ability to destroy them. And for every person I would decide to save I would have to destroy three. I never asked for this. And it should have been given to someone more kind hearted. I was strong enough to take on this, however my bitterness has made it that I now seek revenge for what I was put through, I don’t feel bad. I know what I did to them won’t ever compare to what happened to me.

I feel numb and dumb, and unable to lay hands on any words. Sylvia Plath; “The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath” (via mirroir)

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