When I Say I Wish People Started Using The Reblog Button More I Don't Mean It In A 'i Want More Notes'

when i say i wish people started using the reblog button more i don't mean it in a 'i want more notes' kind of way i mean it in a 'i want to read about your thoughts on this particular thing' and 'i want to have conversations in the tags' and 'i want this to feel like a community again and not like any of those boring social media platforms where artists are content creators and interactions never goes beyond a like'

Poems of the Apocalypse

War

War has patience They see all They say ‘Such a lovely fragrance, The blood of something so small

War has wisdom They know how to fight Such well hidden sadism What a mind so bright

War is loving They care for their kin But usually feel little to mortal beings Please, careful with the webs they spin

Pestilence

Pestilence is vain She takes pleasure in the sick Does everything for her own gain The others think ‘what a prick!’

Pestilence is greedy But her words can be sweet Often goes and acts needy Her presence can be such a treat!

Pestilence is a coward Her fear is masked by pettiness When pointed out, her mood is soured In a story, she’d be the insecure villainess

Famine

Famine is enraged Always hungry for more Mocks all those who are caged Everyone knows the sound of her roar

Famine is unforgiving Always arguing with Death She could care less for the barely living As she growls with every breath

Famine is cruel Such a mocking croaking she has Laughs when she forces people to duel A great tyrant with little to no class!

Chaos

Chaos is playful She just loves to break all Hates when things are dull Smiling and laughing at tears as she stands tall

Chaos is merciless Destruction courses through her veins She does not make her ‘playing’ painless Always messing with people’s brains

Chaos is dumb  And don’t know what is left and right But that doesn’t mean she doesn’t treat others like scum She will always give you a big fright

Death

Death is nearby Just out of sight Her three eyes see for miles And with that glowing, bloody smile

Death is close Just out of reach What she needs is just a dose For others to see what she has to teach

Death is lurking Just out of earshot She keeps slowly walking Run, run before you’re caught

I am so damn late for this but fuck it- Happy ace day people!

Joan (and Jenny) are in the asexual spectrum, being demisexual as well as demiromantic!

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You don’t have to be black, it just means you support us, you stand by us and your for us.

Fantastic, day 4 back in school and I am starting to feel like Imma get sick and tomorrow I have a math test and a Spanish thing

I hate being sick :,(