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“i shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; i lift my eyes and all is born again.”
ariel: the restored edition // sylvia plath
"her (23 02 13)"
Date & Time:   Saturday, April 13, 2013, 5:38 AM
Entry:
lovely beautiful perfect
words synonymous with her act

but they don't know
she doesn't show

she's hurt inside
a weary fight

she changes her face everyday
stricken as she lays

"to not give up
it's her way out

to not show defeat,
she must take the leap"

she reminds herself of good
but with those come the bad

she tries to get up
she tries to break out

but still she's stuck
in this mindless rut

/p.s so obviously this is about a girl. i imagine this would be from a "perfect" girl's point of view. ah, you know what i mean. so again, really cliche because i am a teen and teens are cliche.