I Need You to Read This

it can be hard to change under the microscope of people we know, hard to stretch ourselves through the claustrophobia of the familiar.

To love someone who would never love you back, to be married to them, is a brutal form of punishment.

he really was, an unbelievable, pathological narcissist.

Grief will make a person do desperate things,

The loss of someone you love can transform you into something else entirely, someone you don’t even recognize.

No rest for the wicked,

Macbeth crosses the stage. His eyes are empty when he scans the crowd.

Infected be the air whereon they ride,

And damned all those that trust them.

You look good in a suit,” she replies, fighting the urge to reach out and touch him

Sometimes it is easy to mistake hope for fear.

He smiles, that one-sided dimple flashing at her before he turns away, pulling his headphones over his ears.