Anne Sexton, Live or Die; from ‘Those Times…’

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Anne Sexton, Live or Die; from ‘Those Times…’
Messy comic about his Intrusive thoughts
I really miss being on tumblr. I genuinely do. I miss dumping headcanons and exchanging asks and analyzing characters and themes. But for Reasons (derogatory) I don't know how to interact with this app anymore, but I've been on here for so long and still know people on here who are so kind and awesome and don't want to lose. Tumblr is like that old tshirt hanging in my closet that I haven't worn in ages, it doesn't quite fit me anymore, but I've had it for so long and it has so much sentimental value that I can't bear to part with it
Worst kpop tracks to get cracked to? 😜
baby trust me you dont know pain until youve had to suck dick to youni-birth
2025 APRIL POEM-A-DAY CHALLENGE: DAY 1 ~ THOSE TIMES
THOSE TIMES ©2025 G. Smith (BMI) ================== We always thought we had it made, When we had nothing at all, And being that close to the bottom meant, Not having far to fall. We always had our daily bread, And a place at night to lay our head, Mama read what the Good Book said, And we believed it; We believed it.
Dark-thirty to dark-thirty, We worked hard for what we had, And we were blessed more than we knew, Not knowing that the times were bad. It wasn’t ‘til I hit my teens, That I learned what being poor means; Hand-me-down shoes and holey jeans; But we were grateful; We were grateful.
It was the best of times during the worst of times, No income coming in, The best of times during the worst of times, And I see those times, Comin’ again; I see those times, Comin’ again.
It’s not the things you pack and store, It’s the love you have and give away, Can’t take it with you when they call your name, On that coming Judgement day. We always had our daily bread, And a place at night to lay our head; Mama read what the Good Book said, And we believed it; We received it; We believed it.
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A 2-fer Tuesday:
The best of times
The worst of times
and i then put my headphones on and suddenly i'm fourteen again and i'm listening to the same damn good hard rock music and the sun is setting and i'm going to see my friends next weekend and everything is fine.