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listen i know he’d probably survive the hit because he has before but id still jump in front of a bullet for captain america

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jamsoftheday

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And I’ll be yours to keep. A wind in the shadow, a whale song in the deep.

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spreekilling-deactivated2017020

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me everyday: team cap didn’t deserve that, i hope they’re okay wherever they are

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lifeinpoetry

I think of all the eyes not meant to see me. When I was five I learnt how to leave my body. Now I seem to have a hard time staying. Sometimes, I get stuck in the hovering.

Sarah DesRosiers-Legault, from “Stuck,” published in Anti-Heroin Chic (via lifeinpoetry)

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einaudis

When does it stop? ‘Cause I’m living cold and shut off. Even when I clench my fists, It’s ripping through my fingertips. I’m tired of pointing the finger. Tired of this hand holding the trigger. Now I’m done with that. I’ve gotta take one step back.

⋆ Bucky Barnes + Put the Gun Down by Andy Black (requested by anon).

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starkandsnow

— i thought you were gone, but your soul still torments me // k.s.

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quietvoiced

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absolutelymadness

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50shades-of-you-and-i

I punched a wall. And then I punched it a few more times. It was the first time I felt anything all day.

(via demolitiongirl)

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gifbuckybarnes

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violentwavesofemotion-deactivat

I hate rarely, though when I hate, I hate murderously.

Anaïs Nin, from Henry & June (via violentwavesofemotion)

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brolinjosh

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mieczyslawstilniski

forgive me father, for i have sinned. and as i kneel here now; hands red with blood, i know deep down, that i’ll do it again.

confessions || k.a. (via phrongs)

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rprgrmmd-a

Here’s the thing about being under mind control, the part nobody talks about. that you’re still in there. Some small piece of you is awake…WATCHING. Like being a passenger in your own body. You struggle to break free, but you lose. Over and over again…you lose. And it makes whatever you’re forced to do that much WORSE. - (the winter soldier#012) insp

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henryscavills

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