“I open my mouth. I want to say: I’m breaking, and I need someone to hold me together. But no sound comes out.”
— Beth Revis, A Million Suns (via weltenwellen)
“I am not violent. I am not malicious. I am a result.”
— Death, The Book Thief (via meggannn)
I love you like a rotten dog, I love you like my canines are falling out of my gums, Like a monster, like a beast Like something not worth loving back.