I feel like I'm talking to the dead??
Or from the dead, honestly. Either way, nobody here can or will hear me

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I feel like I'm talking to the dead??
Or from the dead, honestly. Either way, nobody here can or will hear me
If your life had any lyrics, what would it be?
@cigarttsaftrlove hi I actually saw this ask soon after it was sent but I didnt have an answer back then, so I wanted to wait until I did have one... BUT I'm now positive that I'll NEVER have an answer so imma js answer it 💖💖
I think maybebebebee
Backburner - NIKI – "you'd think i'd be a fast learner"
Annnnddd
Creep - Radiohead – "I don't belong here // I don't care if it hurts // I wanna have control // I want a perfect body, // I want a perfect soul // I want you to notice // when I'm not around // and if i keep going it'll be the whole song, so I'm hoping you get the idea
Anyway, my life is bleak af. I think it'd be some rock/grunge instrumental somewhere. Or maybe an off-key beat. <333
I feel as if i have worked my whole life in pursuit of something unattainable
r u still watching me
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I've outgrown someone i thought I would fit in forever. Now I'm sacrificing limbs to fit back in again, but i think i'd have to shrink down into nothing before I could even try again.
I keep having this recurring thought of myself in an interview being asked all kinds of questions about myself before i apply for assisted suicide somewhere (cuz im a coward who simply cant jump) as a last-ditch effort (for others) to get to know me before my soul leaves this world forever and gets rewarded with hell for the sin of being too weak to keep up
everything hurts
I really needed you back then
So where were you?
I'm still lying to myself, I think
Because I need you still
I need you even now
And youre not here
Will you ever be here again?
I need you here
death is a hop, skip and a JUMP away
I feel so fucking lonely sometimes
sometimes i dont feel real
sometimes i feel like this world lives around me rather than in me
I wanna be kind and sweet and lovely and loveable again but I dont know how and im sorry
death is a hop, skip and a JUMP away
Just a hop, skip and a jump
death is a hop, skip and a JUMP away