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even if i can never forgive what she did i still miss my mother

I want to leave, to go somewhere where I should be really in my place, where I would fit in…but my place is nowhere; I am unwanted.
– Jean-Paul Sartre, from Nausea (via violentwavesofemotion)

(via uhnomik)

even if i can never forgive what she did i still miss my mother

I want to leave, to go somewhere where I should be really in my place, where I would fit in…but my place is nowhere; I am unwanted.
– Jean-Paul Sartre, from Nausea (via violentwavesofemotion)

(via uhnomik)

 

 

(Source: praises, via psychoplex)

(Source: malformalady)

"I want to leave, to go somewhere where I should be really in my place, where I would fit in…but my place is nowhere; I am unwanted."

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