feelings

[debateslut]

(Shelbs)

[balkavanozum-deactivated2022032]

[6lacksoul]

[phasesofthemoooon]

[chicks1023]

I’m not crying, you are 😭❤️❤️

[maybethistimemegz]

[austensapprentice]

Everything people did seemed so silly, because they only died in the end.

Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via austensapprentice)

[notbobdylan]

[pinksalmons]

“I thought of crawling in between the bed sheets and trying to sleep, but that appealed to me about as much as stuffing a dirty, scrawled-over letter into a fresh, clean envelope.”

Plath, Sylvia - The Bell Jar. (via vmiin)

[lovingsylvia]

[…] because wherever I sat – on the deck of a ship or at a street café in Paris or Bangkok – I would be sitting under the same glass bell jar, stewing in my own sour air.

Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar, Chapter Fifteen, 1963 (via lovingsylvia)

[tremendousandsonorouswords]

The silence depressed me. It wasn’t the silence of silence. It was my own silence.

Sylvia Plath (27 October 1932 – 11 February 1963)

from The Bell Jar

(via tremendousandsonorouswords)

[thequotejournals]

I couldn’t see the point of getting up. I had nothing to look forward to.

Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via thequotejournals)

[theclassicsreader]

I felt very still and very empty, the way the eye of a tornado must feel…

Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via theclassicsreader)

[archive-of-longings]

What horrifies me most is the idea of being useless: well-educated, brilliantly promising, and fading out into an indifferent middle age.

Sylvia Plath (via vintage-visualist)

[theclassicsreader]

It was comforting to know I had fallen and could fall no farther.

Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via theclassicsreader)

[theclassicsreader]

I felt dreadfully inadequate. The trouble was, I had been inadequate all along, I simply hadn’t thought about it.

Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via theclassicsreader)

[theclassicsreader]

I waited, as if the sea could make my decision for me.

Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via theclassicsreader)