sevendevons:

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lovingsylvia:

“[…] I’ve had one of my rare, rare times to myself. […] I am alone for a bit, enjoying every minute of it, feeling inclined to do little secret things I like.”

— The Letters of Sylvia Plath Volume II: 1956–1963, from a letter to her mother, Aurelia Schober Plath, witten Monday night, 28 November 1960

aidashakur:

“imagine meeting someone who wanted to learn your past not to punish you, but to learn how you needed to be loved. Be inspired by people who don’t run away when they locate the darkness in you; who instead lean in & ask where the darkness stems from & how they can love you in the midst of it.”

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