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#virginiawoolfe
i have to drown a necessary reprieve, a last chance to truly breathe-- escaping that living crown so fitfully placed upon my head i've always preferred the dull gray the drab of concrete always more appealing than gold i sole my shoes with it, wrap it around my neck looking at my sadness reflected by this watery mirror history repeats itself the mirrored melancholy of her and i two corpses having a tea party at the bottom of river ouse
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Dec 21, 2017
Dec 21, 2017 at 10:45 PM UTC
woolfe-esque
“I feel certain that I am going mad again. I feel we can’t go through another of those terrible times. And I shan’t recover this time. I begin to hear voices, and I can’t concentrate. So I am doing what seems the best thing to do. You have given me the greatest possible happiness. You have been in every way all that anyone could be. I don’t think two people could have been happier ’til this terrible disease came. I can’t fight any longer. I know that I am spoiling your life, that without me you could work. And you will I know. You see I can’t even write this properly. I can’t read. What I want to say is I owe all the happiness of my life to you. You have been entirely patient with me and incredibly good. I want to say that — everybody knows it. If anybody could have saved me it would have been you. Everything has gone from me but the certainty of your goodness. I can’t go on spoiling your life any longer. I don’t think two people could have been happier than we have been. V.” - Virginia Woolfe
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Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 10:47 AM UTC
A Suicide Note