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come, celebrate its harvest with me

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Hello fellow gaymers, I want to introduce my own OCs. If you're interested in OCs you can join and also share your ocs in The mentioned channels!

All about Kiyo's OC :

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Sean Glatch, Recovery Politics

[Text ID: “and I’m sick of being crucified with / believing. With hope,”]

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“I was deeply afraid of being seen as someone who was making too much out of a personal experience that actually wasn’t that hard.”

— INTERROGATING SENTIMENTALITY WITH LESLIE JAMISON (via dhaarunispeaks)

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For years now nothing in the world has mattered to me, but people don't like that. They stop noticing you, and the mirrors stop reflecting you, and the echo stops answering you. I'd like to get better, but I just can't. I can't shake off that black pestilence, I can't be resurrected…I fly somewhere I don't know; I spin; I live in places it seems I never went to. And I am a mirror which no longer reflects anything.

– Nina Berberova, The Black Pestilence

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how (long) do you keep living when you know your life is over?

do you keep trying to run away in the cat’s mouth

or are you stuck in the poisoned glue?

at what point is does it stop mattering

if you just keep on keeping on?

when you know you’ll never see

or do 

or be

the things you dreamed you would

how (long) do you keep up the act?

untitled by laika wallace

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Jenny Slate, Little Weirds

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I kept on with clenched teeth, I said to myself: it will end.

Elena Ferrante, from The Story of a New Name (translated from the Italian by Ann Goldstein)

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“& grief was eating all that I’d let it.”

— Yves Olade, from “Liturgies,” published in Bombus Press 

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cat inspecting a fallen star outside in the garden

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“Sometimes the name I cry into the darkness is my own.”

— Traci Brimhall, from “Requiem for the Firstborn” (via mythaelogy)

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Adolphe Weisz (1838-1916, Hungarian/French) - The Bedroom Mirror, n/d

[Source: LotSearch]

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please respect people who are mentally ill and disabled who cannot work. please respect people who look like they’re just relaxing all day when really they’re waging an internal war just to stay alive or fight their pain. please respect people who could not finish school, people who had big plans and could not see them through because of disability. people who look from the outside like they’ve “given up” or “aren’t doing anything.” people who are hospitalized repeatedly or permanently, and people who are grown adults who are still dependent on others. please respect disabled and mentally ill people. 

this is not a polite suggestion, by the way. it’s an angry demand. we are people, and we deserve the same respect as anyone else.

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I Will Tell this Story to the Sun Until You Remember that You are the Sun, Erin Slaughter