We assume others show love the same way we do — and if they don’t, we worry it’s not there.
— Unknown (via psych-facts)
Sometimes, I feel like ripping apart my skin and searching for a reason for why I feel this empty.
Maybe my veins are tangled, or something is lodged in my ribcage. Because it feels like something inside of me is missing or broken.
— (via pphyew)