No one we/you/they/I know.

But for the love of god I am sick of the pit of disrepair,

keep me away from way down there.



Do we mend?

Is true love the mending together of broken souls?

Is that why we break?

Random Psychology Quote

“For years mental health professionals taught people that they could be psychologically healthy without social support,


“unless you love yourself, no one else will love you.”

The truth is,

you cannot love yourself unless you have been loved and are loved.

The capacity to love cannot be built in isolation”

Bruce D. Perry, M.D., Ph.D. — “The Boy Who Was Raised As A Dog” 

(via cityandcolourblind)


Awaken into a world of hells fire,

Internal burning,

Feeling of the immortal inferno!

It’s just a feeling,

A feeling of hate?

Feels great compared to nothing.

Psychosis of emotion?

Avoid that shit at all cost.

World will do this to us.

All in search of permanence.