Everywhere I go on social media (Rant) by SterlingKato, journal
Everywhere I go on social media (Rant)
Idk if this is having any effect on anyone else but honestly I am so sick and tired of social media. There's so many damn posts about politics, asking stupid questions like "Is Trump the best president the US has ever had?" and "North Korea launches ICBM toward Japan for 2nd time this month" -- North Korea needs to fucking chill man, stop trying to start a goddamn war with everyone!
Bollocks about what Russia did and didn't do -- Constant yammering about Trump being a scandalous fuckhead -- Posts telling people they're all racist, bigoted, dumbass losers if they lack a certain level of melanin in their skins -- Global warming, climate chang
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Am I Human
If I can't feel why I'm here?
Am I Human
If I want to disappear?
Am I Human
If the light, it burns my skin?
Am I human
If I don't know right from sin?
There's a danger in me
This blatant stranger in me
And I can't fight
From what I can't hide
This fuckin' anger in me
And I've tried to pick up these pieces
Of the things that I've shattered
And the shards that I've lost
Were the things that really mattered
But too late did I realize
That I'd become so numb
That the glass of all my memories
Cut me till I succumbed
To the things that I hate most
Me, myself and I
That I'd become a ghost
Was I still human when I died?
Am I Human
If
Project: FEM - Justice (ThorxReader) by PhoenixAngel7, literature
Literature
Project: FEM - Justice (ThorxReader)
Fire.
Someone had screamed it, you smelled it, and everyone had heard the large explosion. You had a ringing in your ears that made you fear you’d had gone deaf. But after a couple of minutes, the world was screaming in your ears again. You had to crawl yourself out of the car you were underneath, ignoring the pain that rippled throughout your body.
It had all started this morning when a pyromaniac mutant had escaped a local correctional institution specialized for people like her. Or so it said on the pamphlet. The pyromaniac’s villain name was Fiera. She was a Mexican woman with long, black curls that reached her waist. H