Sylvia Plath — "I felt my old world, my old self, beginning to rot away from me."
I felt my old world, my old self, beginning to rot away from me.
I felt my old world, my old self, beginning to rot away from me.
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"I am terrified by this dark thing that sleeps in me."
"I may be a fool, but I'm not a stupid fool. I'm a fool in the way that an artist is a fool, that a visionary is a fool. I'm a fool in the way that a saint is a fool."
"The silence depressed me. It wasn't the silence of peace. It was the silence of a vacuum."
"I am so afraid of everything. I am so afraid of nothing."
"I talk to God but the sky is empty."
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