Why can’t I try on different lives, like dresses, to see which fits best and is more becoming?

Sylvia Plath, Journals (via sisyphean-revolt)


i always think “if people want to talk to me they will” which is my reasoning for never really starting conversations so i’m permanently thinking no one wants to talk but what if they’re sat there thinking the same and it’s just this cycle of silence that never gets broken because i’m too stubborn to just put myself out there