I am helpless as the sea at the end of her string.
I am restless. Restless and useless. I, too, create corpses.
Sylvia Plath, from Three Women (via violentwavesofemotion)
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I am helpless as the sea at the end of her string.
I am restless. Restless and useless. I, too, create corpses.
churchyardgrim 