"I grew up exuberant in body but with a heavy, craving mind. It wanted something more, something tangible. It sought for reality intensely, always, as if it were not there.
But you see at once what I do...I climb."
"It’s late now, i’m not sure how late, i don’t like to look at the time because although it represents where we are in the day, it doesn’t give a true representation of how long we’ve got left. I want to go outside, I want to run into the midnight city covered in darkness, drenched in lights. I want to run and scream and shout and jump and do everything possible to remind myself that I am still human. Sometimes I forget that I am human, I cannot feel human when I cannot feel at all… there’s just a numbness, an emptiness. Yet sometimes I forget I am human, not because lack of feelings, but because I have too many. I find myself alternating between feeling too much or feeling too little. I’m not sure which I prefer." - keyeswords (via keyeswords) 2079 notes / 4 months ago /reblog
"There is a shipwreck between your ribs. You are a box with fragile written on it, and so many people have not handled you with care." - Shinji Moon, What It Took To Understand (via larmoyante) 27352 notes / 5 months ago /reblog