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Sylvia Plath Quote - I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery – air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, This is what it is to be happy.

I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery – air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, This is what it is to be happy.

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Let me live, love and say it well in good sentences.
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Feminism Goodness Live Love Sentence
How we need another soul to cling to, another body to keep us warm. To rest and trust; to give your soul in confidence: I need this, I need someone to pour myself into.
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Body Cling Confidence Loneliness Myself Need Soul Trust
I find myself absolutely fulfilled when I have written a poem.
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Absolute Finding Fulfillemnt Myself Poem Writing
I love my rejection slips. They show me I try.
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Inspirational Rejection Show Slip Try
Sometimes I feel like I’m not solid. I’m hollow. There’s nothing behind my eyes. I’m a negative of a person. All I want is blackness, blackness and silence.
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Black Broken Heart Depression Eyes Feeling Hollow Silence
Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.
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Inspirational Prison Room Work Hard Yourself
We should meet in another life, we should meet in air, me and you.
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Air Couple Friendship Imagination Meet Valentine
Wear your heart on your skin in this life.
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Heart Life One Liner Skin Tattoo Wear
Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.
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Couple Important Kiss
I talk to God but the sky is empty.
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Doubt Empty Faith God One Liner Sky Talk
Everything in life is writable.
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Life Writing
Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well.
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Art Broken Heart Depression Die Exceptional
Tomorrow is another day toward death.
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Death Future
If the body is a temple, then tattoos are its stained glass windows.
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Body Glass Stain Tattoo Temple Window
It is so much safer not to feel, not to let the world touch me.
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Depression Safe Touch World
I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
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Capable Desperate Love Obvious Want
Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.
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Cold Expectation Goodness Hard Time Kind Love Mood Time Understand
There is a certain unique and strange delight about walking down an empty street alone.
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Alone Certain Empty Strange Street Unique Walk
It is awful to want to go away and to want to go nowhere.
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Awful Deep Freedom Want
Love is the bone and sinew of my curse.
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Bone Curse Love
I am not cruel, only truthful.
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Cruel Truth
See, the darkness is leaking from the cracks. I cannot contain it. I cannot contain my life.
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Contain Crack Darkness Leak Life
I have stitched life into me like a rare organ.
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Life Myself Organ Rare Stitch
The truth comes to me. The truth loves me.
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Come Love Truth
I felt overstuffed and dull and disappointed, the way I always do the day after Christmas.
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Always Christmas Disappointment Feeling
The trouble was, I had been inadequate all along, I simply hadn’t thought about it.
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Inadequate Trouble
I don’t care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual.
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Care Depression Feeling Mutual Quite

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