Friday, February 19, 2010

Plath.

"Sylvia, get your head out of the oven.
Go back to screaming and cursing, remind me again
how everyone betrayed you.
Sylvia, get your head out of the covers.
Let me take your temperature you can throw the thermometer
right back at me if that's what you wanna do ok?"
-the antlers
"Sylvia, I'm terrified."

1 comment:

Ashlie said...

sylvia, can't you see what you are doing?
can't you see i'm scared to speak
and i hate my voice 'cause it only makes you angry

sylvia, i only talk when you are sleeping
that's when i tell you everything
and i imagine that somehow you're going to hear me