I could feel the tears brimming and sloshing in me like water in a glass that is unsteady and too full. by Sylvia Plath

• Sylvia Plath | American

  
  
  Profession: Poet and Novelist
  Born: October 27, 1932
  Died: February 11, 1963
  Sylvia Plath was a renowned poet and author known for her confessional style in works like The Bell Jar, exploring themes of mental health, identity, and creativity.
  Sylvia Plath was a poet and novelist known for The Bell Jar and her confessional style of writing.
  
  

  I could feel the tears brimming and sloshing in me like water in a glass that is unsteady and too full.

  Sylvia Plath

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