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sweettestdoll · 2 days

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ivynightshade · 2 days

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fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s ‘i am an observer, but not by choice.’

[text id: i often asked myself / do i want love / or do i want proof that i am loveable?]

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bambi-eyes444 · 3 days

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I love going on tumblr and seeing all the other girlblogger posts. Makes me feel like we’re all going insane together even if we don’t know each other xxx

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roseforviolet · 3 days

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ballerinainterrupted · 2 days

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#girlblogging #gaslight gatekeep girlblog #coquette #this is a girlblog #this is what makes us girls #lana del rey #girlblogger #hell is a teenage girl #girl interrupted #lizzy grant #sylvia plath #su1c1dal #24/7 sylvia plath #happines is a butterfly

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petaltexturedskies · 2 days

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Saturday morning, and I am at the old game of catching time between my fingers as it is running, forever running, away.

Sylvia Plath, in a diary entry dated 24 January 1953 from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

#sylvia plath #the unabridged journals of sylvia plath

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ladyystardusst · 2 days

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delicatedisaster777 · 1 day

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justcallme1anangel · 1 day

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quotefeeling · 2 days

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Some things are hard to write about. After something happens to you, you go to write it down, and either you over dramatize it, or underplay it, exaggerate the wrong parts or ignore the important ones. At any rate, you never write it quite the way you want to.

Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

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trashmagic-333 · 3 days

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the world wasn’t ready for how much cunt this photoshoot served 🐇🐇

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lostl1sbons1ster · 2 days

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bambi-eyes444 · 19 hours

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I hate when guys try flirting by saying “you’re not like other girls-“ oh yes I am. I’m like every single other girl that’s ever lived and breathed on this earth. I love lipgloss and mascara, I’m a Pinterest and Tumblr addict, i used to have an “I hate pink” phase, i like painting my nails, I make daisy chains, I rot in my bedroom and slowly loose my sanity while my entire existence slips and expands into a never ending void, like other girls. :3