Pooja. 19. Law student. India.


"The same feeling of not belonging, of futility, wherever I go: I pretend interest in what matters nothing to me, I bestir myself mechanically or out of charity, without ever being caught up, without ever being somewhere. What attracts me is elsewhere, and I don’t know what that elsewhere is."

- E. M. Cioran (via stainedpoems)

(Source: sold--souls, via magnifiquementtragique)