“ I didn’t want any flowers, I only wanted
to lie with my hands turned up and be utterly empty
How free it is, you have no idea how free— Sylvia Plath, “Tulips” (via wryer)
to lie with my hands turned up and be utterly empty
How free it is, you have no idea how free— Sylvia Plath, “Tulips” (via wryer)
(Source: larmoyante, via lolitaputita)
