life's a b----, and then you die
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Thread Topic: life's a b----, and then you die
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Bite your face to spite your nose
17 and a half years old
I'm worrying about my brother finding out
What’s the fun in doing what you're told?
I said "No!"
'Oh give it a rest, I could persuade you
I'm not your typical, stoned 18 year old
Give me a night I'll make you'
"I know you're looking for salvation in the secular age
But girl I'm not your savior"
Wrestle to the ground
God help me now because
They're just girls breaking hearts
Eyes bright, uptight, just girls
But she can't be what you need if she's 17
They're just girls
They're just girls
A pair of frozen hands to hold
Oh she's so southern so she feels the cold
One moment I was tearing off your blouse
Now you're living in my house
What happened to just messing around?
I said "Yo, I think I better go, I can't take you
You just sit and get stoned with 30 year olds and you think you've made it"
'Well, shouldn't you be f---ing with somebody your age instead of making changes?'
Wrestle to the ground
God help me now because -
you can't smoke out those voices in your head, love
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there was nothing particularly interesting about mississippi bonavich in and of herself, other than the fact that her father was very rich, and that made mississippi very interesting indeed.
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you could always tie a noose instead, it'd be pretty funny but i don't think your mom would like it, also the tie probably isn't long enough.
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aye
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i know you're just looking for love
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Which is to say that the knife, the wound, the blood, the pain, was all of my own design.
My heart will pound rapidly, wildly, for what feels like the next few years. I won't sleep again, I don't want to sleep again. -
I've always been a reckless reader, because that it how I write: Pen first, thought later.
I absorb pages in minutes, finding myself having devoured fifteen chapters without recalling having turned a page
Recently, I've encountered a series that requires the same sentence to be read multiple times to understand everything it implies.
I find myself, often, looking over a paragraph once, twice, thrice, because everything links together so beautifully and easily that I want to gather the words into my hands and swallow them. -
I don't really need a million metaphors
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girls - the 1975
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new fave
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candy, darling
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for elise
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