Last summer You adored his album “17” so much . Even sent me one of his songs (the saddest one actually) and asked for listening the lyrics very carefully . I didn’t really pay attention then , but now I get everything . ‘Jocelyn Flores’ , thank u
Good 4 u man , u did everything right
~ life is a combination of magic and pasta.
Friday Night Tunes...
I often wonder will anyone wait
Will they stand up for me when I meet my fate
And don't you ever wonder, should anyone care
Have you done your time here right
I mean will anyone be there
I don't know but I think we're all wrong
But somebody gonna bring us home
I don't know, I think we're all wrong
Some chariot gonna bring me home
#music #fridaynighttunes #lyrisc #songs #whosechariot #oar #ofarevolution #rainorshine
The clock stopped ticking forever ago.
How long have I been up?
I don't know.
I can't get a grip, but I can't let go
There wasn't anything to hold on to though.
Why can't I see?
Why can't I see?
All the colors that you see?
Please, can I be,
Please can I be,
Colorful and free?
What the hell's going on?! Can someone tell me please?
Why I'm switching faster than the channels on TV?
I'm black, then I'm white,
Something isn't right!
My enemy's invisible, I don't know how to fight!
The trembling fear is more than I can take,
When I'm up against
The echo in the mirror!
#stormblood #miqote #lamia #thegoblet #vocaloid #lyrisc #song #music #feelings #emotions
Take a shower, wash off the day. Drink a glass of water. Make the room dark. Lie down and close your eyes. Notice the silence. Notice your heart. Still beating. Still fighting. You make it, after all. You make it, another day. And you can make it one more.
You're doing just fine.
- Charlotte Eriksson
Famous in love
be afraid of the enormity of the possible ~
No es un grito de ayuda,
ni la primera
ni la última
persona en tener miedo
a desaparecer en la nada,
a volverme singular... No es un grito de auxilio
es simplemente un
Romper en caso de emergencia.
It is not a cry for help,
nor the first
nor the last
person to be afraid
to disappear into nothingness,
to become unique ... It is not a cry for help
it is simply a
Break in case of emergency.
Brooke & Chanel they are my icons ✨ —🌈
She owns me👑
I think I started to accept my condition suicide. To iron out rough edges with my fears. To accept my body as mine.
I'm so proud of not being like I'm not, of the strange, crazy, different. Of so much shit that I had to swallow without chewing being forced to digest it without being able to vomit it. Not to vomit despite the retching.
Today I wanted to get pretty for me... ~
Creo que he empezado a aceptar mi condición de suicida. A limar asperezas con mis miedos. A aceptar mi cuerpo como mío.
Estoy tan orgullosa de no ser como no soy, de lo rara, disparatada, diferente. De tanta mierda que he tenido que tragar sin masticar siendo obligadata digerirlo sin poder vomitarlo. De no vomitar a pesar de las arcadas.
Hoy quería ponerme guapa para mí... - MJSA
End of story ~