Re-incarnated Calliope

20, lovergirl, feminist

[calliopewpew]

There's a deep dull ache of twenty one, no one warns you about. How do I look forward to the passing of time, knowing I have such little of it with those I had taken for granted.

Maybe i was meant to be sitting in a city 2,500 kilometres away from my home to miss sleeping next to my grandmother. My grandmother who loved me more than life itself. All the times I told her i would not eat the food she made me. All the times I broke her heart, I hope my punishment is not regret. I hope my punishment isn't this impending sense that they're all slipping away. Time is finite and I've hurt them. Could I turn back time to be less annoyed with my grandmother. Should I have hugged her more? Should I call her and tell her that I miss her. Not her cooking, not her constant pestering love. I miss her. I miss her. No amount of mustard oil soaked fried fish can bring me peace except she herself

[rudamaruda520]

me as a writer

[calliopewpew]

There is blood in my mouth,

I want to tell you no but your eyes have wandered down south

You don't meet my eyes, but you smile

And i don't find it vile,

Because you like me right?

Despite the blood in my mouth choking down the refusals i would have rather said?

I love you so,

Why bother

why bother you

with all that red

I'll keep to myself ,

what you have bred

And they look an awful lot like me bloodstained.

[erebusvincent]

[sulfatto-deactivated20250905]

[unavailableapple-deactivated202]

When women say they think men should die, men keep living. When women say they want to kill men, women still give money to men on the street. When women say men are worthless, women still listen to men’s opinions in their daily lives.

When men say they think women should die, femicide happens. When men say they want to kill women, entire societies outlaw women’s ability to speak or show their face. When men say women are worthless, they speak over and attack and rape women on the street.

Women venting online does not hurt men. Men hurt women every second of every minute of every hour of every day.

If you are a good man, you’d already know “kill all men” isn’t about you. You’d be able to understand a woman venting about her oppression the way you understand your friend venting about his wife doesn’t want a divorce just because he says he’s tired of her. If you are a good man, you know you aren’t the rapist or abuser she is talking about.

If you are NOT a good man, then seeing a woman venting about her oppression online will push you to be more of an oppressor, it will push you to anger or even violence. This is a sign of mental weakness and it is NOT inherent to your sex as a male, it is YOUR weakness. Choose not to have that weakness. Choose to be a good man.

[stillsoblue]

my heart bleeds everyday for the afghan girls and women. they are housebound and have to cover themselves up from top to bottom because they have to "avoid temptation or seduction". they are not allowed to speak in public or appear in public because it is deemed "too intimate." the women can’t look at men. suicide rates have skyrocketed because women and girls would rather be dead than to be a women in afghanistan. it’s not a sin to be a women.

women and girls are denied access to healthcare because they cannot be treated by male doctors, yet they are also barred from education and, therefore, cannot become doctors themselves. shops in afghanistan are even forced to cover up female mannequins. little girls live in fear of becoming child brides, but they dream of being poets, they would kill to get education.

a woman was disqualified from the olympics because she spread the message "free afghan women" at her breakdance performance. there must always be a relative male by their side like women were dogs being treated by their owner, except dogs have more rights than the women suffering.

we must raise awareness, do not look away. these women deserve the opportunities and the human rights that EVERY person does. they are talented, creative and intelligent but men are so scared. scared of women. the taliban tries to erase women. i’m sick. remember: it’s not islam or "just their culture", it is the radical government that feels threatened by women. do not look away.

[nightshadeenthusiast]

They have Zero critical thinking skills

[omgitskangel]

4B

don’t date men

don’t have sex with men

don’t marry men

don’t have children with men

6B4T

the Bs

don’t date men

don’t have sex with men

don’t marry men

don’t have children with men

don’t buy products from misogynistic brands

support women

the Ts

reject toxic beauty standards

reject misogynistic otaku culture

reject religion

reject male worshipping fandom culture

[chondrichthyes-x-mantodea]

Men cannot be in the presence of female biology without making fun of it. They will directly benefit from our power and mercy, turn around, and dehumanize the very parts that allowed them to breathe.

Basically if I have to hear another man refer to a vagina as an objectifying, insulting phrase like an "Arby's sandwich" or a uterus as a "flesh cage" after having sex or a child being born I think I might simply snap and rip his face straight off like a chimpanzee raised as a human child it's whole life

[shyflowerfem-deactivated2025012]

It is so funny how tumblr hates when I talk about how men have used rape as a means of sexual reproduction for millennia and how women evolved a womb hostile to sperm when those things are just basic scientific facts. Ban me, terminate my blog, whatever. Those things won’t change.

[scum-advocate23]

Oh nothing, just making a list of a FEW things that women could STOP doing that would benefit us as a whole:

Stop shaving.

Stop wearing makeup.

Stop wearing high heels.

Stop dieting to conform to narrow body standards.

Stop engaging in beauty treatments that cause discomfort or pain.

Stop wearing restrictive clothing designed to accentuate or display your body for others.

Stop spending excessive time or money on beauty products that reinforce capitalist and patriarchal beauty ideals.

Stop apologizing for taking up space or being assertive.

Stop modifying your behavior to seem “agreeable” or “soft-spoken.”

Stop internalizing blame for male violence or harassment.

Stop allowing media or advertising to define what makes you valuable or attractive.

Stop suppressing anger or passion to appear more “acceptable.”

Stop adhering to expectations to be “naturally” maternal or nurturing.

Stop avoiding leadership roles out of fear of being labeled “bossy” or “intimidating.”

Stop hiding your intelligence, knowledge, or ambitions to protect others’ egos.

Stop centering romantic relationships or marriage as the main goal in life.

Stop accepting unpaid emotional labor or domestic tasks as your responsibility.

Stop supporting brands or companies that exploit or objectify women.

Stop tolerating “locker room talk” or other forms of sexist humor.

Stop staying silent about harassment or abuse to “keep the peace.”

Stop engaging in self-criticism that is rooted in society’s standards rather than your own values.

But of course, you don’t have to stop. Make that choice if you want… Just be sure to make that choice far the fuck away from me. XOXO 💋

[aalexan]

I remember sitting in every history class thinking “I wonder when a woman will show up. I wonder when we’ll learn about a woman in history. I wonder when we’ll hear about a woman.” There are many important female historical figures. We don’t hear about them because men don’t want us to. Men are not the only ones who shaped this world; but they like to pretend they are.

[scum-advocate23]

When the bittersweet, silky, blood stained veiling of the patriarchy slips away and uncovers your eyes…

Every single day from that point on, your heart will ache with grief of witnessing the women around you… still bound by such trifling fabrics.

In other words, as women, when we open our eyes to see that such tragedies are happening on a global scale, it’s impossible to return to such a state of ignorant bliss. It’s impossible to truly turn a blind eye knowing that every single day, somewhere, a woman’s body is made a battlefield.

We turn to the fellow women near us, yet they are still bound by their silky, blood stained veilings. Fabric soaked by the very blood of the women surrounding them. You see them—moving, breathing, living—They don’t see it yet. They don’t feel it yet. For some women, it takes enough blood to drown to them before they ever realize what horrors lie ahead…

And you ache—not just for yourself, but for them. For all of us.

[calliopewpew]

There is blood in my mouth,

I want to tell you no but your eyes have wandered down south

You don't meet my eyes, but you smile

And i don't find it vile,

Because you like me right?

Despite the blood in my mouth choking down the refusals i would have rather said?

I love you so,

Why bother why bother you with all that red

I'll keep to myself ,

what you have bred

And they look an awful lot like me bloodstained.

[calliopewpew]

You'll forget that I called you by your name and asked you to sit on my floor. You will not remember asking me to turn on the lights and me trying to tell you in broken veiled sentences that the lights are never going to turn on. My room is only a little less dark when the sun shines brighter outside. It's easier to look around when the sunbeams pierce through the curtains, but I'll remember you hurrying to leave, with not even as much as an insincere excuse that they all leave me with. You remind me that my room has no use for lights for it has nothing except me. And the walls that hold me till I have enough courage to get my heart broken again. You will only remember being in a strange room with an odd girl. And I'll remember you, and your bright eyes.

[calliopewpew]

My hunger is seldom satisfied by the food overflowing my bowl,

Eyes watering,

A famished mongrel

Limping among crowds,

And for what's beating under my ribs,

Id trade for empty praises

From the same men, I say I abhor

I hunger for regard

My stomach in knots for their wide,

heavy arms around me.

Im starving