Sometimes I have to resist the temptation to sink into Plath. She echoes too much of my mind too perfectly. I try and push her away now because I don't want to be like her. At all. I find myself running from literature, hiding. You can see the changes in my writing and living, shallow and vacuous
Sometimes I have to resist the temptation to sink into Plath. She echoes too much of my mind too perfectly. I try and push her away now because I don't want to be like her. At all. I find myself running from literature, hiding. You can see the changes in my writing and living, shallow and vacuous
Sometimes I have to resist the temptation to sink into Plath. She echoes too much of my mind too perfectly.
ReplyDeleteI try and push her away now because I don't want to be like her. At all. I find myself running from literature, hiding.
You can see the changes in my writing and living, shallow and vacuous
Sometimes I have to resist the temptation to sink into Plath. She echoes too much of my mind too perfectly.
ReplyDeleteI try and push her away now because I don't want to be like her. At all. I find myself running from literature, hiding.
You can see the changes in my writing and living, shallow and vacuous