When I look at my life and its secret colours, I feel like bursting into tears.
by Albert Camus, A Happy Death
by Albert Camus, A Happy Death
(via sotick)
I appear whole.
And I am proper.
But my insides have been scrapped
like a piece of sandpaper.
They been have churning and churning
igniting a silent inferno.
And I have been burning and burning
like a dormant volcano.
by When they say they are with you, but bring chaos in your life // @abillionlittlethoughts
And I am proper.
But my insides have been scrapped
like a piece of sandpaper.
They been have churning and churning
igniting a silent inferno.
And I have been burning and burning
like a dormant volcano.
by When they say they are with you, but bring chaos in your life // @abillionlittlethoughts
(Source: hinasyeda, via nekakvamivodaideizoci)
