"Look how white everything is, how quiet, how snowed-in.
I am learning peacefulness, lying by myself quietly
As the light lies on these white walls, this bed, these hands.
I am nobody; I have nothing to do with explosions." written by Sylvia Plath, from “Tulips”
I am learning peacefulness, lying by myself quietly
As the light lies on these white walls, this bed, these hands.
I am nobody; I have nothing to do with explosions." written by Sylvia Plath, from “Tulips”
(Source: awritersruminations, via word-digest)
