madness

Per aspera ad astra.

I couldn’t see the point of getting up. I had nothing to look forward to.

—Sylvia Plath (via alaskagirl1422)

The thought that I might kill myself formed in my mind coolly as a tree or a flower.

—Sylvia Plath (via viviling)

We should meet in another life, we should meet in air, me and you

—Sylvia Plath (via montanablackart)

I am very tired. I wonder why I don’t go to bed and go to sleep. But then it would be tomorrow, so I decide that no matter how tired, no matter how incoherent I am, I can skip one hour more of sleep and live.

—sylvia plath, from the unabridged journals (via victoriajoan)