And When Everyone's Asleep, I Lie Awake Thinking What Went Wrong. I Do Not Weep, Yet My Mind Plays A
And when everyone's asleep, I lie awake thinking what went wrong. I do not weep, yet my mind plays a melancholic song. I drift away in hopes of dreams, yet they were here to stay with their agonizing screams.
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Words: As more of mine spill, the less I wanna hear. My thoughts reeking with stupidity. Oozing judgements, too much fear.
Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Leonard Woolf, featured in The Selected Letters of Virginia Woolf
I'll leave you for now, won't ask what that's about. But I'll wait for a recall. Remember me in the midst of it all.
Maybe one day I'll finally find somewhere to wrap my noose around. Until that day comes, I am happy.
Starvation shall kill me.
Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Leonard Woolf, featured in The Selected Letters of Virginia Woolf
— arealliveghost
Got my legs dangling over the edge.
Marcel Proust, from a letter featured in The Selected Letters of Marcel Proust
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