I say I'm okay and I am okay.. but some evenings I barely move from the chair and some mornings I skip breakfast and don't open your texts. I say I'm okay and I am okay but some nights my hands shake when I think of getting up the next morning.
-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from Elle took a knife and carved her thighs
i don't pay attention to the world ending. it has ended for me many times and began again in the morning.
― Nayyirah Waheed, Salt
it's a different kind of intimacy when you can tell that someone isn't feeling well while they're doing everything to hide their sadness. they become so familiar, you know their inside so well that their pain is seen by you, and most importantly safe with you
"I think that's what soulmates are, moments of your life that you want to keep forever."
-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The Flesh I Burned
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how do i feel? i feel like giving up bro
if we did ask ourselves would the answer even matter we are a person as viewed by the ones around us they make us real otherwise all this could be just a dream
we are reduced to asking others what we are. we never dare to ask ourselves
Jean-Jacques Rousseau, Discourse on Inequality
They leave and act like it never happened and they come back and act like they never left
I can’t live without her (…) I couldn’t live with her either.
Franz Kafka, from The Diaries of Franz Kafka 1910-1923; “February 14, 1914”