Palestinian lady collects gas bombs fired by Israeli army. She grows flowers in these bombs.
Would you like to be in a real war? Imagine thousands of your people, dead. Your loved ones, gone.
Black Widow #2 (2014, Phil Noto)
Wonderingly, I lift my long, flowing sleeves into the air, and that’s when I see myself on the television screen. Clothed in black except for the white patches on my sleeves. Or should I say my wings. Because Cinna has turned me into a mockingjay.
roses can be red
violets aren’t fucking blue
this is an actual correct poem
bottom line: i’d like to fuck you
what state do you live in?