Lots of people go mad in January. Not as many as in May, of course.
—Sarah Canary
The Funeral (1984)
@omaxy as soon as @melancholiacs post : its stealinnnng time
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Plz report them
When you love someone, truly love them, you lay your heart open to them. You give them a part of yourself that you give to no one else, and you let them inside a part of you that only they can hurt-you literally hand them the razor with a map of where to cut deepest and most painfully on your heart and soul. And when they do strike, it’s crippling-like having your heart carved out.
—Sherrilyn Kenyon
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Report this blog everyone @omaxy
sleepy eyes and a heart full of love
I listened to her breathing slow down, felt her heart beating so close to mine. My arm had fallen asleep, but I couldn’t have cared less.
- Lisa Jenn Bigelow
obsessed
― Leos Janacek, Letter to Kamila Stosslova, 8th May 1928