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[quote="Crazy Cat Lady"][quote="Basra-"]I think Suicide is a Glorious endeavor. Anyone who goes through it and ends it all---i mean--- having a successful suicide is my hero or heroine. Its such a rush of adreneline. The idea to end it all by your hands, with such conviction and mental instability is remarkable to its level, not to mention the gustov of actually doing it-- and going through it. If it was not a sin, i would have done it just for the fun of it. I am so impatient to exit this world. [/quote]
Have you ever watched The Hours? My favourite scene is when she fills her pockets with rocks and wades into the river, its beautiful
I read her suicide note all the time, and Ariel by Plath, I'm obsessed [/quote]

CClady@Loool

Why am I NOt surprised u came running to respond?



Yes, i saw the scene of Virginia Woolfe drawning herself. Her style of suicide is so gentle, almost exotic and exquisite. U know the mode or choice one chooses to kill themselves--says so much about them. For instance Virginia choice of death, the stones in her pocket, and walking to the deep water and drawnin-- tells a story of a gentle woman who is meek, feeble character-- a gentle soft spoken woman as harmless a meek creep mouse. The time she took to pick up stones, and the creativity to hasten her drawning with stones shows her craftiness upto the end. lol There was a train station close to her home, she didnt throw herself on the train tracks, instead she chose the water. She wrote a letter to her very fantastic loyal husband and went to drawn. The braveness of this act is almost as delicious as her writing.




Hi Kaaaaa---

^^ I see myself as more of a head in the oven kinda gal, Sylvia Plath got it right, domesticity was literally the death of her. I love the symbolism of it.

[quote="Crazy Cat Lady"]^^ I see myself as more of a head in the oven kinda gal, Sylvia Plath got it right, domesticity was literally the death of her. I love the symbolism of it.[/quote]

CCL


Didnt Plath die from carbon monoxide?? I remember reading she locked herself in the kitchen, what really killed her?

^^ She gave her babies their milk, sealed up their doors, went to the kitchen, sealed its doors, switched the gas on and stuck her head in the oven. She planned it, if you look at one of the last poems in Ariel;

Edge
The woman is perfected.
Her dead
Body wears the smile of accomplishment,
The illusion of a Greek necessity
Flows in the scrolls of her toga,
Her bare
Feet seem to be saying:
We have come so far, it is over.
Each dead child coiled, a white serpent,
One at each little
Pitcher of milk, now empty.
She has folded
Them back into her body as petals
Of a rose close when the garden
Stiffens and odors bleed
From the sweet, deep throats of the night flower.
The moon has nothing to be sad about,
Staring from her hood of bone.
She is used to this sort of thing.
Her blacks crackle and drag.

Geeez CC.....That is intense, and somewhat shockingly sad. especially this part

The moon has nothing to be sad about,
Staring from her hood of bone.
She is used to this sort of thing.
Her blacks crackle and drag



i blame her husband the poet Hughes who drove her to this state of blacks. Poor thing.

^^ It must of been him, his next wife, Assia Wevill, killed herself in the exact same way, except she killed her daughter too. Plath had more naxariis.

really? Wow--talk about suicide junkies. Geezz....... anyway---happy thoughts please CC



go listen to this song..

^^ WTF is this shit?
Basra, I only listen to depressing music these days
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CC

That song HORRIBLE> the singer is FUGLI, and i dont like his cheeks and xaar mouth. uuufff how u like that stuff? But love that barbie doll song---soo cute and upbeat-- i dont know why u all dont like it.

Its gay dude, and dont you f-king dare talk shit about morrissey

Basra- wrote:CC

That song HORRIBLE> the singer is FUGLI, and i dont like his cheeks and xaar mouth. uuufff how u like that stuff? But love that barbie doll song---soo cute and upbeat-- i dont know why u all dont like it.

ur song is shit CCL so is urs

A poem that closely shows how emotional Sylvia Plath poems can get is one she dedicated to her father called “Daddy”, from the tittle she didn’t use “father” because that doesn’t strike much emotion to the reader as apposed to “daddy”, just with that word you can picture a lil girl who calls upon him all the time basically she’s the helpless young innocent daughter and her father is the authority figure. The whole poem centers around her sharing her intense fear she had reserved for her father, maybe he was a very brutul man or maybe she was scared of his physical looks since he passed away when she was still young, she says in her poem “With my gypsy ancestress and my weird luck”, also comparing her self to the jews and anyone who has been opressed while she compared him to hitler with his piercing aryan blue eyes and scary looking moustache, what I liked about the poem was how she did not leave anything out, she says “Daddy, daddy, you bastard”, you can only admire the amount of emotion stockpiled in those several words “daddy, daddy”, you can almost visualize a small girl running after her father, almost wanting to grab his attention and when she does, she yells out “you bastard” to show or let him know what he had done to make her say that, maybe he passed away while she was greatly upset with him and she never forgot about that moment, whatever the reason was she let all her emotions out even though mostly negative, I think you can tell why she was upset with him though, maybe while all her friends were running around with their fathers growing up as a child, he wasn’t there because of early death and she had no one to protect like her friends with their fathers.

Advo

Maybe Plath was molested by her "daddy". Maybe thats the cause of depression, just like Oxy's depression is caused by the molestation she faced from a family "friend".