darkest night will end

a light hearted poem

The colors of a rainbow
The blue sky
The smiles of people passing by

A babbling brook
A bright sunny day
The love of a mother
Chasing dark clouds away

We only see the worst things on this earth
The cruelness of people, the doubting of our worth

But talk to your loved ones
And be aware
When they say “i love you”
They really do care

The world may be a dark and cruel place
People will step on you and spit in your face

But there’s always a bright star in the darkest of nights
At the end of a dark tunnel there is always a light

Things may be bad now
They still could get worse
you may feel like living
Is your biggest curse

But stop for a while
And look around
At the joy and the beauty
That there is to be found

You are irreplaceable
You are wonderful
You are loved
And you are beautiful


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“even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise.” honestly can’t wait for this school term to be over i need my holidays [ •́ ‸ •̀ ] but here’s a reminder that i’m strong enough to push through (and so are you)!!!! 

The signs as musical theatre responses to the US election results
  • Aries: No no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no
  • Taurus: I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living
  • Gemini: You've torn it all apart, I'm watching it burn
  • Cancer: You have invented a new kind of stupid a damage you can never undo kind of stupid
  • Leo: There's a moment you know you're fucked
  • Virgo: Go and hide and run away
  • Libra: Why God, why today?
  • Scorpio: Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise
  • Sagittarius: I know him, that can't be
  • Capricorn: See it's your fault. No. Yes it's your fault
  • Aquarius: Do you hear the people sing? Singing the songs of angry men?
  • Pisces: Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit holy shit holy shit holy shit
the signs as musical theatre quotes
  • Aries: I am flame and I am fire
  • I am destruction, decay, and desire (Next to Normal)
  • Taurus: Look, I find some of what you teach suspect, because I'm used to relying on intellect, but I try to open up to what I don't know (Rent)
  • Gemini: Must it all be either less or more, either plain or grand? Is it always "or"? Is it never "and"? (Into the Woods)
  • Cancer: A dream is a soft place to land (Waitress)
  • Leo: I don't come cheap but the kisses come free ;) (Hairspray)
  • Virgo: No other road, no other way, no day but today (Rent)
  • Libra: Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise (Les Miserables)
  • Scorpio: Oh, you're gonna be wounded. Oh, I'm gonna be your wound. (Spring Awakening)
  • Sagittarius: When your feet don't touch the earth, you can't feel the fates that hurt. And you're free, there's no need, to come down. (Finding Neverland)
  • Capricorn: I don't want to fight, but I won't apologize for doing what's right (Hamilton)
  • Aquarius: If you want me, satisfy me (Once)
  • Pisces: Don't you carry nothing that might be a load, come on and ease on down the road (The Wiz)
do not be like them.
do not be like one of those
sad people who complain
about sad things.
they go on to live sad lives.

so please be not like them.
be different. be you. be happy.

and you will find the light in you
without even realising it…

that I promise.
—  r. m. drake
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“Do you hear the people sing
Lost in the valley of the night
It is a music of a people who are climbing to the light
For the wretched of the earth, there is a flame that never dies
Even darkest nights will end and the sun will rise”
- Les Misérables (musical), finale

liiisten wartime harry and ginny are easily the most achingly romantic thing in the entire hp universe i’m devastated just thinking about how much they missed each other and how wistfully and sadly harry looked in the vague direction of the burrow when they went to see luna’s father or how sweetly he watched  her name on the marauders map when it was his turn to watch camp just hoping she was alright and that just maybe she felt him thinking of her or for ginny how she had no real idea if harry was dead or alive or free or captured but she still kept her strength to fight and rebel and the cause he represented and IM JUST REALLY SAD ABOUT THIS GORGEOUS LOVE STORY OK

13.05 Coda

“Even the darkest night will end, and the sun will rise” – Victor Hugo  

He almost doesn’t answer, but fuck it.  He’s had enough losses, why not pile on?  Who else needs help dying?  Who else needs help losing a loved one?  Dean Winchester, at your service.  “Yeah?”  He huffs, glancing in the side mirror.  The voice he hears nearly stops his heart.  A white-hot heat flashes through him, and he can’t breathe.  He glances at Sam, and words escape him.  

“Dean?”  Sam’s brow is furrowed, and Dean thinks he hears his name, but he’s paralyzed.  

“I…” He swallows against the dryness in his throat and finds himself thankful for the empty back road this late at night when he closes his eyes to steel himself.  “Where?”  He heaves another breath – a difficult task for him at the moment and nods despite the fact that the conversation is entirely verbal.  “I’ll– I’m on– I’m coming.”

“Dean?”  Dean lowers his phone to his lap, and Sam’s hand is on his shoulder, bringing him back.  “Dean, what’s wrong?  Who was that?”

“Cas,” Dean chokes out.  His foot presses harder on the gas, and the Impala’s engine roars in the quiet night air.  

Sam’s incredulous, and if Dean had any solid frame of mind right now, he wouldn’t blame him.  “What– what’d you mean Cas?  Dean!  Talk to me.  What the hell is going on?”

Dean shakes his head, as if trying to rattle a cohesive thought into place.  “Cas… He’s…”  Sam’s still staring at him like he’s got two heads, but Dean isn’t able to volunteer much more than those two words.

Dean flips on the blinker and veers the Impala off the main road, guiding her through the deserted streets.  When he turns down the alley, Sam shifts and clears his throat, desperate to beg more answers out of Dean.  He remains silent.  Dean switches off the headlights as she rolls to a stop, and Sam gasps.  “Dean, is that–”

“Cas.”

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