the sky is empty
”I need a father. I need a mother. I need some older, wiser being to cry to. I talk to God, but the sky is empty”.
–Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
”I need a father. I need a mother. I need some older, wiser being to cry to. I talk to God, but the sky is empty”.
–Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath