June 2012
84 posts
“What kills love? Only this: Neglect. Not to see you when you stand before me....”
– Jeanette Winterson, Written on the Body (via runawaytrain)
"I'm used to it."
crystal-t:
As much as I hate saying that I’m used to it, I only say it because I am. I’m used to being replaced. I’m used to being the second priority. I’m used to being lied to. I’m used to getting my back stabbed. I’m used to feeling like a worthless piece of garbage. I’m used to being thrown out. I’m used to being an outcast. I’m used to everything. Really, I am. I’m used to it.
