I felt my old world, my old self, beginning to rot away from me.
The Bell Jar, confessional poetry
I felt my old world, my old self, beginning to rot away from me.
The Bell Jar, confessional poetry
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"I am so happy. I am so sad."
Humorous"Being born a woman is my awful tragedy. From the moment I was conceived I was doomed to sprout breasts and ovaries rather than penis and scrotum; to have my whole circle of action, thought and feeling…"
Shocking"Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing."
Strange & Unusual"I am a walking, talking, breathing semicolon."
Strange & Unusual"I felt my life start to unravel, like a sweater I'd been knitting all my life, now coming undone stitch by stitch."
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