I talk to God but the sky is empty. - Sylvia Plath
"I talk to God but the sky is empty."
"I talk to God but the sky is empty."
"Wear your heart on your skin in this life."
"I am solitary as grass. What is it I miss?Shall I ever find it, whatever it is?"
"The thought that I might kill myself formed in my mind coolly as a tree or a flower."
"The truth comes to me. The truth loves me."
"Remember, remember, this is now, and now, and now. Live it, feel it, cling to it. I want to become acutely aware of all I’ve taken for granted."