Looking at me and laughing at me doesn’t stop me from being human in fact it pushes me to my limits

Initially the snow had been beautiful, but not so much now. The softness and sparkle still charmed, but the storm occluded the sky, denying us the stars. At the moment, I needed to see a firmament of stars, needed to gaze past the moon and through the constellations, needed to see what can't be seen--infinity.

Justify yourself to yourself, not others.

Everything she said was like a secret voice speaking straight out of my own bones.

Written By Sylvia Plath

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