Your body hurts me as the world hurts God.



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astroothunder:

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pivovarovah:

“I know I’ll always think of you with something like hurt and nostalgia—”

Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Ann Davidow-Goodman written c. March 1950
(via violentwavesofemotion)

garashirs:

i love sitting on a sofa with one leg crossed over the other and my arms spread out across the headboard behind me like a young, reckless, 1920s gentleman of ambiguous sexuality, with more money than i know what to do with and an intense weariness of the shallow, hedonistic lifestyle enjoyed by my companions

mariademayo:

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silkymoongrl:

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