— Sylvia Plath is my freakin’ home girl
As I have traversed the land, my feet have become calloused from the miles.
Why then, if my heart has traveled far greater distances than my feet, do I find it as tender as the day I first set out?
(Source: suchgreathights, via thenakedmermaid)
(Source: thetieguy, via beyourmedicine)
(Source: queenberyl)