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Sylwia Plath

What if I'm the Sylvia Plath kind of sadness and not Taylor Swift’s version of melancholy? What if my sadness has hints of madness.

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Tiramisu

Currently a song I’ve been listening to a lot lately. I even added it to my ‘happy love’ playlist. A coincidence then that this is the...

Peace

Today I am simply moved by gratitude. By the distance between what once was and now is, and all the connecting steps which lead to here....

Regret

Regret is an activity I no longer have time for. Anger is something I can't be bothered with. I hope your hope vanishes with this...

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