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Posted on Tuesday, April 11th 2017

I feel unspeakably lonely. And I feel - drained. It is a blank state of mind and soul I cannot describe to you as I think it would not make any difference. Also it is a very private feeling I have - that of melting into a perpetual nervous breakdown. I am often questioning myself what I further want to do, who I further wish to be; which parts of me, exactly, are still functioning properly. No answers, darling. At all.

A Self-Portrait in Letters, Anne Sexton. (via empiregrotesk)

Posted on Monday, April 10th 2017

Reblogged from Tousled Whims

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