Sometimes I think people let shit happen in their life, just so people look at them in sympathy, just so they can sit and complain, just so that others help them.
I was expecting it, but yet it still hurts I am not proven wrong.
And the danger is that in this move toward new horizons and far directions, that I may lose what I have now, and not find anything except loneliness.
by Sylvia Plath (via e-urythmics)
by Sylvia Plath (via e-urythmics)
(Source: theroseonthegrey, via bv-pep)
I show up to school to an english sac I did no know about, Had to write about a book I have not yet read.. I hope I see some use to all the nonsense of school, because right now its holding me back from so much I want to do.
