Category Archives: plath

Dear Mrs. Plath


Remember that time when I thought I could write poetry? That was fun. Well, we may have more in common than we thought. They call it electroconvulsive therapy now. You’d know that if you were still alive. My doctor wants … Continue reading

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Therapy


When I get these feelings only 3 things make them go away. Fuck. Fight. Cut. Wish I wasn’t crazy. I’m too fucked up. You should leave me. So I painted.

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The Joys Of Sleep, The Agony of Depression


Then bed and again the luxury of dark. Still the blood and flesh of me were electric and singing quietly. But it ebbed and ebbed and dark and sleep and oblivion came and came, surging, surging, surging, surging inward, lapping … Continue reading

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Suicide


“That bridge is more than a bridge, it’s alive, it speaks to people. Some people come here, find themselves, and leave; some come here, find themselves, and jump.” (Golden Gate’s spokeswoman)

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Inside Japan’s ‘Suicide Forest’ – The Japan Times


Inside Japan’s ‘Suicide Forest’ – The Japan Times.

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to you and others


I am callous and cruel Thoughtless and unforgiving Slight and weary Broken and non-redeeming Near-sighted and quick Quick to lash out Quick to come back Quick to leave again I hurt when I hurt, I bite when I come. I … Continue reading

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My life in scars


It’s strange to have known someone as long as we have yet still have no idea of each others real thoughts and feelings. I say I love you, since day one, and I have meant it. You say it to … Continue reading

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