YOU SAID YOU WERE HAPPY BEING SOMEONE | dump

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what sarah said -- death cab for cutie cause there's no comfort in the waiting room / just nervous paces bracing for bad news / and then the nurse comes round / and everyone lifts their head / but i'm thinking of what sarah said / that love is watching someone die

laura palmer -- bastille if you had your gun / would you shoot it at the sky? / why? / to see where your bullet would fall? / oh, will you come down at all?

i think i'm dying and i'm doing nothing about it -- crywank look away from reality as long as i can / now i pray for ignorance / keep decay on a backburner / force me bliss period

love don't go -- the family crest love, you wanna step outside / find a place to run and hide / it isn't that it's tough / oh, it's just that i don't love you enough / so take your shaking bones / and step out on your own / oh, the winter never stops, oh

almira -- tyson monstenbocker i saved all your voicemails / from after you were gone / asking me to call you back / from the great beyond

an appeal to saint peter -- pale young gentleman oh this life / do i believe it? / a paradise or afterthought? / it's not a broken heart that i'm reeling from / i beg for absolution / i don't need no comfort / i don't need no barefoot lover / look around and you'll see my kind, / straining as we try

august -- san fermin close your eyes, turn out the light / hide beneath the bed at night / to be alone with you, to be the one you whisper to / i picture terrible things

bit by a dead bee pt. ii -- foxing melancholy feels just like me / alone, not lonely / i think i'm so detached / that i don't feel sound for anyone anymore

broadripple is burning -- margot & the nuclear so and so's and i'm wasted / you can taste it / don't look at me that way, / 'cause I'll be hanging from a rope / i will haunt you like a ghost

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[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; font-size: 10pt; line-height:115%; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px"][b][i]ALL THESE THOUSANDS OF MILES LATER, ALL THESE DIFFERENT PEOPLE I'VE BEEN, AND IT'S STILL THE SAME STORY. WHY IS IT YOU FEEL LIKE A DOPE WHEN YOU LAUGH ALONE, BUT THAT'S USUALLY HOW YOU END UP CRYING? HOW IS IS YOU CAN KEEP MUTATING AND STILL BE THE SAME DEADLY VIRUS?
[div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; font-size: 10pt; line-height:115%; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px"][align=center]damien/vox [color=#FB3126]★ it/he ★ ½ faidae ★ 09/09/17 ★ open to pms

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[b][i]FUCK ME. I'M SO TIRED OF BEING ME. ME BEAUTIFUL. ME UGLY. BLONDE. BRUNETTE. A MILLION FUCKING FASHION MAKEOVERS THAT ONLY LEAVE ME TRAPPED BEING ME. WHO I WAS BEFORE THE ACCIDENT IS JUST A STORY NOW. EVERYTHING BEFORE NOW, BEFORE NOW, BEFORE NOW IS JUST A STORY I CARRY AROUND. I GUESS THAT WOULD APPLY TO ANYBODY IN THE WORLD. WHAT I NEED IS A NEW STORY ABOUT WHO I AM. WHAT I NEED TO DO IS FUCK UP SO BAD I CAN'T SAVE MYSELF [color=#2A2A2A]-----------------------------------------------------------------★

[color=#2A2A2A]badlands member[color=#8DCDC0] | roleplayed by iomedae

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