Sylviaplath Stories

The best of my poetry. Find your verses and give them a place in your heart as a cozy home in Volume 1.

memories of grief, for the losses still hurt.

Freya finds herself amongst a mysterious group of liberal arts college students. When Freya's roommate is found dead, the group's well-hid secrets start coming to light.

come and take a walk on the wild side let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain you like your girls insane the girls that get it, get it.

The novel is owned by the author - Sylvia Plath. The summary of course I took from Google. The Bell Jar details the life of Esther Greenwood, a college student who dre...

Part 2 of the Sylvia Plath Poetry.

Eredeti kérés: Old, but gold bipoláris Boka/Feri vagy bipoláris Feri/Boka Páros: bipoláris!Feri/Boka Még valami: A megjelenő versbetét Sylvia Plath: Lady Lazarus c. ver...

// format was inspired by milk and honey sad things w/ a sexuality crisis, what more could you want?

The Bell Jar chronicles the crack-up of Esther Greenwood: brilliant, beautiful, enormously talented, and successful, but slowly going under-maybe for the last time. Syl...

In which a happy Sylvia Plath and a disgruntled Oscar Wilde meet over coffee to discuss boys, legal studies terms and the perils of being a writer in a logical world. [N...

"Meet me for a cocktail, let's talk about Plath." And so begins the cat and mouse game between Jared, the atypical bad boy, and Dalia, the woman he has set h...

Inspired by Silvia Plath's 'Morning Song' and the anxiety felt by American society during the Cold War Era, the story features a new mother who feels distanced from her...

I wrote these either on a train, or at night procrastinating studying.

quarantine has me wondering when i stopped thinking of you

This piece of work is something that was part of my coursework during my English Course. If you've ever read any of Sylvia Plath's poem, this should make sense. I decide...

After she gets a call about the death of her grandfather, she starts to roam her mind, trying to pull out any emotion she can find. She struggles to take in trauma, and...

A woman promenades on her once-buzzing family plantation with thoughts and actions of substance abuse, relying only on her faith to redeem her.

Original by me. I lost the password to my old profile and decided to post again on this one. This was a mimicry of Sylvia Plaths Mad girls love song. One of my best works

a poem for the suffering, i want you to indulge in the habits of a strangers poetic words, insighting you into their deep thoughts of mental health.

An Anthology of free-verse poems written about adolescence and girlhood. Extract: Her own reflection startles her. She didn't realise she was there Perhaps she forgot...