And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.

Quote by Sylvia Plath

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Nothing stinks like a pile of unpublished writing.

Nothing stinks like a pile of unpublished writing.

Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well. I do it...

Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well. I do it...

I could feel tears brimming and sloshing in me like water in a glass that...

I could feel tears brimming and sloshing in me like water in a glass that...

Widow. The word consumes itself.

Widow. The word consumes itself.

I talk to God but the sky is empty.

I talk to God but the sky is empty.

Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to...

Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to...

What does one woman see in another than a man cannot see? Tenderness

What does one woman see in another than a man cannot see? Tenderness

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and...

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and...

If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time, then...

If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time, then...

Doing all the little tricky things it takes to grow up, step by step, into...

Doing all the little tricky things it takes to grow up, step by step, into...

I love him to hell and back and heaven and back, and have and do...

I love him to hell and back and heaven and back, and have and do...

Apparently, the most difficult feat for a Cambridge male is to accept a woman not...

Apparently, the most difficult feat for a Cambridge male is to accept a woman not...

Kiss me and you will see how important I am.

Kiss me and you will see how important I am.

I am too pure for you or anyone.

I am too pure for you or anyone.

The man creates a pseudonym and hides behind it like a worm

The man creates a pseudonym and hides behind it like a worm

I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart. I...

I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart. I...

The velvet dodges of the hypocrit

The velvet dodges of the hypocrit

The blood jet is poetry and there is no stopping it.

The blood jet is poetry and there is no stopping it.

How frail the human heart must be - a mirrored pool of thought.

How frail the human heart must be - a mirrored pool of thought.

But life is long. And it is the long run that balances the short flare...

But life is long. And it is the long run that balances the short flare...