Queued, in Mexico ❤
It’s me I’m the problem, always have been.
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“I’m lost. And it’s my own fault. It’s about time I figured out that I can’t ask people to keep me found.”
— Anne Sexton, A Self-Portrait In Letters
“I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.”
- Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals Of Sylvia Plath
“I love the rain. I love how it softens the outlines of things. The world becomes softly blurred, and I feel like I melt right into it.”
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