And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter- they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long.
- Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
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Jun 12, 2024 03:16AM
New cover for my book that I actually love like ACTUALLY love bc all my previous covers always felt empty and dry asf but the new one is so pretty :3Посмотреть все беседы
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