Then I thought, "No, I broke it myself. I broke it on purpose to pay myself back for being such a heel.

Sylvia Plath

Mots clés self



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I laugh, and my lipstick leaves a red stain like a bloody crescent moon on the top of the beer can.

Sylvia Plath

Mots clés melancholy sadness



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Your shelled bed I remember.
Father, this thick air is murderous.
I would breathe water.

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The words in his book wormed off the pages.
Everything glittered like blank paper.

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The storerooms are full of hearts.
This is the city of spare parts.

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You inherit white heather, a bee's wing,
Two suicides, the family wolves,
Hours of blankness.

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Five balls! Five bright brass balls!
To juggle with, my love, when the sky falls.

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I remember a blue eye,
A briefcase of tangerines.

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They mistake their star, these papery godfolk.

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You oughtn't to see this," Will muttered in my ear. "You'll never want to have a baby if you do. They oughtn't to let women watch. It'll be the end of the human race.

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