I have emotions
that are like newspapers that
read themselves.
I go for days at a time
trapped in the want ads.
I feel as if I am an ad
for the sale of a haunted house:
18 rooms
$37,000
I’m yours
ghosts and all.
- Richard Brautigan, Real Estate (via larmoyante)
(via incisio)
- Sylvia Plath, The Journals of Sylvia Plath (via skeletales)
(via skeletales)
Loving alone days like this. Feel more in touch with my soul.