Widow. The word consumes itself. – Sylvia Plath
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again. – Sylvia Plath
Widow. The word consumes itself. – Sylvia Plath
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again. – Sylvia Plath
I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart: I am, I am, I am. – Sylvia Plath