Sylvia Plath:

I am afraid. I am not solid, but hollow. I feel behind my eyes a numb, paralysed cavern, a pit of hell, a mimicking nothingness.

— Sylvia Plath Modern

The Bell Jar, confessional poetry

From 'The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath'.

Undated, likely early 1950s

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"I am a walking, talking, breathing question mark."

"I felt myself melting into the shadows, a formless gray blur."

"I want to kill myself to punish everyone."

"I am so utterly beautiful. I am so utterly ugly."

"I am so utterly strong. I am so utterly weak."

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