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dichotomization: Virginia Woolf’s suicide note, written to her husband Leonard. On 28 March 1941 Virginia Woolf put on her coat, filled the pockets with rocks and walked into the River Ouse near her home and drowned herself. Her body wasn’t found until 18 April 1941. Her husband burried her cremated remains in their garden.
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Your room is not your prison. You are. Sylvia Plath (via kraujas)

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I wrote a poem about it, and then threw it away, because that’s the last thing I need right now: More words dedicated to people who will never dedicate a single thing to me. Thought Catalog (via visualcomplex)

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chaeronea: “there to remind you” - chaeronea | c.m.