My name is Marisa. I'm twenty years young.

"She fell. She hurt. She lived. And for all the tumble of her experiences, she still had hope."

"I lay and cried, and began to feel again, to admit I was human, vulnerable, sensitive.”
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via viviling)
"Nobody realizes that some people expend tremendous energy merely to be normal.”
— Albert Camus  (via deludir)