“Writing, then, was a substitute for myself: if you don't love me, love my writing & love me for my writing." ― Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Abstract
Abstract. Do ya know about abstract? Now i'm turning into the situation named "The Abstraction Of Feelings". I can't explain all the things in my heart and my head, they're all mix up together and VOILA i'm confuse..
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