inbox prompts / sentence starters pulled from assorted songs from one of my five million concept playlists. feel free to adjust, edit, tweak lines as neccessary. content warning : language.
“ god, you’re fucking killing me. ”
“ i don’t mean to sound miserable. ”
“ isn’t that what you want ? isn’t that what you’ve wanted all along ? ”
“ i knew it was all an act. ”
“ what are you crying for ? ”
“ what did you think when you saw us ? ”
“ i feel like someone has punched me in the guts. ”
“ i kinda like it ‘cause it feels like being in love. ”
“ pour me another drink, i don’t wanna have to think. ”
“ in the distance there is truth. ”
“ if you could understand, you would take my hand. ”
“ i’m on my way to hell. ”
“ hell only exists if you believe in god, right ? ”
“ only idiots ignore the truth. ”
“ where’s a warrior without his pride ? ”
“ i am staggeringly intent on fucking all of this up. ”
“ there is comfort in silence. ”
“ i’m conscious i have made too many fucking mistakes. ”
“ i am a void, a prison, the source of my hate. ”
“ i’ll be back in the highs if you forgive those low. ”
“ i crave a sensation that god only gives. ”
“ you told me i was pretty but that you could never touch me. ”
“ i never felt so lucky when you said that you could love me, but to love me would make all of this too real. ”
“ i said that i was tough but i think i made it up. ”
“ i wish that you could see just how much you’re killing me. ”
“ i could have tanked you, ended you. ”
“ i’m selfish and spoiled, i could have had everything i wanted. ”
“ i never hold on to misery or grief. ”
“ i’m falling off and i need you terribly. ”
“ now and then we fail and we admit defeat. ”
“ this is it, i’m giving up. i’m calling quits. ”
“ i won’t ever let you say you cared about me. ”
“ i let myself get drunk on the idea that you loved me. ”
“ out there, i feel so small. ”
“ what a wonder to be anything at all. ”
“ how do you expect me to figure myself out when i cannot tell the difference between bad and good attention ? ”
