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ogress

Sexism doesn’t exist in comics

in case you don’t know, Gail Simone wrote Deadpool

in fact she relaunched Deadpool

kushandwizdom

Don’t let yourself be controlled by people & your past experiences.

http://twitter.com/goodquoteco (via kushandwizdom)

yoursummerdreamz

ourtwobodiesintoonepinkcasket-d

exerting

its as if I am pushing straining with every fiber of my broken being every strand of my feeble muscle against a wall that will not move.

I’m giving it my all but it isn’t enough “more!” the wall demands “try harder!” it mocks until my legs shake and my arms quake

my muscles scream my head pounds but still I am pushing exerting exerting

but my wrists crack and everything else gives way.

my arms shatter like glass in a storm my legs collapse as if they are trying to melt into the floor and my body seeps downward I am falling toward the ground and as I drop there is a moment of suspension like a beautiful body hanging underwater but feeble and shrunken

and then time speeds up and my skull cracks open against the wall and it all goes dark as my thoughts seep into the floor like coffee into a napkin.

“until next time”, the wall says.

-sona

submitted by @brieflyelegantyouth

ourtwobodiesintoonepinkcasket-d

Without you.

Oft I wonder why pain draws to me Is this what I deserve in what I do? This darkness was all that I could see But that all changed when I met you.

I may not write in very beautiful ways It may be jumbled across these pages I spend so many hours of my days Hoping my words aren’t too outrageous

I speak my mind, but always misspeak I say wrong words but mean to show- How without you, I grow very weak And in your smile, my sadness forgoes.

Your voice, it quakes my very soul It resonates in rhythms, sweetly sound And in your absence, I am not whole I panic and grab at all around

I am lost without your guiding light When you’re gone, you always have a part Your memories, I always hold so tight And I wait for you to return with my heart.

- A poem from @pain-with-no-gain

submitted by @pain-with-no-gain

le-blackbunny

It speaks to me in so many ways...

supernugget42

hypersexualfangirl-deactivated2

file this under the shit-load of under appreciated people who you never learn about in school

fanboy-trav-deactivated20190424

By fucking hand, bro.

tarynel

you always hear about the first man on the moon but never this

local-idgit

I used to get mad when men would make jokes about how women’s periods make them irrational, but now I just remember that during Victorian times, a table’s legs were thought to arouse men so they invented table cloths to cover them up so men wouldn’t get erections during dinner

I might cry for no reason but at least I’ve never gotten a BONER for a fucking TABLE

deeplifequotes

Respect yourself enough to say “I deserve peace,” and walk away from people or things that prevent you from attaining it.

Jerico Silvers (via deeplifequotes)

end-of-me

“I’m totally ok”

“I’ve been doing so well lately”

Next day:

Cries in school bathroom

Cries all day in my room

Cries after someone says hi to me

Cries because I can’t stop crying

Cries because I cut again

Cries and decides to skip a meal

Cries because I had a snack

Cries myself to sleep

Cries because of the nightmares I’ve been having

Cries because I’m me

bringmethealice-deactivated2016

That’s my problem, I think. I get upset easily. I cry over every little thing, especially when I get tired or hungry. I constantly have something wrong with me and my depression usually hits me at various moments in the day. I don’t talk about my problems because it’s literally the same thing every time I get asked. “I’m depressed and I wish I could be dead at the moment and I don’t know how to handle it.” If I had to say that every time I got asked if I was okay, I’d get annoyed pretty quick and so would everyone else. I’m sorry that I get sad a lot and I cry a lot and my happy moments are scarce.

I’m trying so fucking hard. What I don’t say that’s in my head it’s a lot harsh than what comes out of my mouth. (via bringmethealice)