This is the kind of hero you are: every time things have become so difficult you can barely breathe, you have clenched your jaw and pulled your way through. This is the kind of hero you are: you have saved yourself from drowning and waded your own body to the shore just in the nick of time. This is the kind of hero you are: every time someone has been cruel and beaten your heart to a bloody pulp, you have taken this broken thing and painstakingly brought it back to life. This is the kind of hero you are, you are your own knight in shining armour, you are a supernova.
Nikita Gill, This Is The Kind Of Hero
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what the fuck is intimacy? how does that work? letting…. people be close to you? what the fuck is int
attention passengers this is your pilot speaking, we’re going to be experiencing some heavy turbulence shortly so please strap in. this loser just bet that i couldn’t do a 360 barrel roll in this thing and let’s just say i’m about to be $20 richer real soon
You sleep coiled; tightly wound.
Hands are fists beneath pillows,
clenched above cotton sheets.
You are at war, even in your dreams.
there’s nothing more satisfying than the sound of hitting someone solid in the fucking jaw.
Rise.
to prove: they couldn’t break you.
to prove: they couldn’t break you.
Cheat. Don’t fight clean. The guys who fought with decency aren’t here to pass on their skills. Know why? They’re all dead.
How To Win A Fight
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