— Clementine Von Radics, from In A Dream You Saw A Way To Survive; "The Fear" (via lunamonchtuna)
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— Clementine Von Radics, from In A Dream You Saw A Way To Survive; "The Fear" (via lunamonchtuna)
— jessica therese, from ‘a different kind of heartbreak’ (via letsbelonelytogetherr)
we grieve the future we will never have. we grieve the memories we will never make. we grieve the person we will never marry. i know that i am making the right decision by leaving but that doesnt make the grief easier. i am at peace with my own company but that doesnt mean i dont miss the comfort of having someone by my side through the ups and downs of life.
dying inside while pretending that everything’s fine
Sylvia Plath, from a letter featured in The Letters of Sylvia Plath Vol. 1: 1940-1956
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Louise Glück, from Meadowlands; "Siren"
[Text ID: "I think now / if I felt less I would be / a better person."]
Anaïs Nin, in a diary entry dated 27 February 1929, featured in The Early Diary of Anaïs Nin: Vol. IV, 1927-1931
Tuesday, March 28th, 1933
"It is the finest spring ever known -- soft, hot, blue, misty."
~ Virginia Woolf, A Writer's Diary
“Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.”
— Sylvia Plath
- sylvia plath
— Sylvia Plath, quoting an acquaintance in ‘The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath’
Once i'm detached, that's it. You will never get the same version of me, ever.
Better to admit you walked through the wrong door than spend your life in the wrong room.