If time heals all wounds, why does the pain grow with each passing day?

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There’s a 40% chance that all new characters are Mystique. There’s a 100% chance that Mystique is a terrible and creepy mother.

gingerhaze:

There’s a 40% chance that all new characters are Mystique. There’s a 100% chance that Mystique is a terrible and creepy mother.

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I was actually thinking .  .Vagina !

I was actually thinking .  .Vagina !

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So farewell, to the great good you bear me. Farewell? Unfortunate for the short end of mutual greatness. This is the fate of man ; to put more forth and receive less out. The tender hope of tomorrow, die before the beautiful blossom. Winter opens and with it cold, thick, winds follow. A third past brings a vast field of snow and desolate dreams. And when he thinks happy days, Wait!
His happiness and joy , ripped and gutted right out of him And he descends. Far has he traversed, seeking unsought things, only to rip wings off of butterflies.

Yet in that moment , so clear and vivid, I could see forever. A sea of hopes and dreams and unyielding desire, Mutual ripening greatness are nipped, by a deadly frost But far beyond my depth, my high blown paradise At length broke under me and now has left me, Alone and Silent. Dirge for mercy , A Requiem for loss All of this could not calm me. Lost and frighten, hidden from sight Returned to the walls broken down to greet you. It pains so much to say, to easy to say, must think again To know what to say. But there, amidst the chaos and the pain, regardless of weight
Betwixt the twisted smile we would aspire to see, now and forever, Run the pangs, feelings, and fears of things I dare not repeat.

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theartofanimation:

John Alvin

theartofanimation:

John Alvin

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I’m done with Supernatural. They just keep killing people, like serious Cass and the Winchesters dad. This is bullshit

Superman/Batman #53

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"Why didn’t I learn to treat everything like it was the last time? My greatest regret was how much I believed in the future."

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love-faithfully:

I miss you. I can’t stand not talking to you the whole day. I’m sitting here wondering if you’re okay. I feel really bad because I can’t do anything about it. I know if I really miss you I should make a way but the sad thing is there is no way. Please don’t give up on me.

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