Saturday, November 19, 2011
Friday, November 18, 2011
Daddy
Bit my pretty red heart in two.
I was ten then when they buried you.
At twenty I tried to die.
And get back, back, back to you.
I though even the bones would do.
excerpt from the poem "Daddy" by Sylvia Plath
I was ten then when they buried you.
At twenty I tried to die.
And get back, back, back to you.
I though even the bones would do.
excerpt from the poem "Daddy" by Sylvia Plath
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