10:03 May 29th, 2012 | 494 notes
animalist:
yes because all life is about is being academic
passing every exam
using big words to sound smart
following books, following rules
wait 30 years from now when you’re stuck with that office job
a routine you can’t escape
wishing you took chances
wishing you had more fun, was more free
wasn’t so safe
at the end of the day
you’ll die
and no one will be talking about you
no one will remember you
because you never did anything
Jilted
8:00 May 21st, 2012 | 84 notes
samstars:
My thoughts are crabbed and sallow,
My tears like vinegar,
Or the bitter blinking yellow
Of an acetic star.
Tonight the caustic wind, love,
Gossips late and soon,
And I wear the wry-faced pucker of
The sour lemon moon.
While like an early summer plum,
Puny, green, and tart,
Droops upon its wizened stem
My lean, unripened heart.
- Sylvia Plath
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