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I'm filled with secrets. Where I'm from, the birds sing a pretty song
and there's always music in the air. Sometimes my arms bend back.

Sylvia Plath, “A Mad Girl’s Love Song”

My favorite poem ever.

I think I made you up inside my head.
Sylvia Plath
(Source: souls-entwined, via sheslostcontrolx)

Sylvia Plath, “A Mad Girl’s Love Song”

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Sylvia Plath, Mad Girl’s Love Song

I just can’t stop reblogging this every time I stumble upon it, it’s so beautiful.

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Sylvia Plath, Mad Girl’s Love Song

Sylvia Plath - Mad Girl’s Love Song

Sylvia Plath - Mad Girl’s Love Song