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"Somebody"

Somebody feels beautiful Somebody has masculinity Somebody is free yet caged Some bodies sharing love for each other

Somebody left them alone at home Somebody feels love in a very intimate way Somebody returns the way it should be Some bodies gave in to temptation

Somebody kisses Somebody welcomes Somebody’s on top Somebody let it be

Somebody growls Somebody moans Some bodies breathing are like symphony Somebody risk it all

Somebody enters Somebody’s tunnel of love Somebody feels heaven after Somebody thrusts

Some bodies lay on each other’s arm Some bodies are yet happy Some bodies feel exhausted Somebody might come soon

Somebody felt the soon is now Somebody is waiting to be free Somebody who is innocent Somebody’s little angel inside

Somebody heard the news- Somebody’s parents Some bodies involved Some bodies got angry

Somebody chased Somebody left one Somebody cried Somebody got tired

Somebody’s still beautiful but- Somebody never felt it again Somebody’s still masculine but Somebody never had dignity

Somebody wants to finish Somebody’s once fairytale Some bodies pursue that Somebody have to rid off

Somebody dies Somebody who knows nothing Somebody’s little angel inside Somebody voluntarily killed some bodies

#somebody #sex #premaritalsex #masculine #feminine #boyfriend #girlfriend

Honestly, I’m lying

Life is evil and cruel I love the way it makes me unwell And devastates me so well Even the way it brings me to hell I love my life How it reels my world, Scattered my broken pieces, And wounded me as I pick each of it I liked it so much Feeling his torrid kisses, Harsh pushes against the wall While banging and creating magic after all It was fun that he made it Fast and deep breathing Smell of sweat and hard work Is what I feel inside I was tired but I still loved it It was against my feelings But I think I enjoyed it When I realized what we did bore a fruit I really don't know what I should do "There's a thing in my tummy! It’s alive and kicking," I panicked I panicked but stayed calm outside So they'll never know that I'm not okay That there's a big problem that came; That there's an angel inside I stayed calm outside Even when I'm hurting and dying inside I stayed calm outside Even after I killed my angel inside I loved it, I wanted it I got satisfied I am living the life

#evil #cruel #love #world #kisses #lies #lying #sex #sexual

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“I think we can do it.”

yearofthesnitch

tøp lyrics that break my heart

rain down and destroy me

I don’t know if I am dying or living

we had to steal him from his fate so he could see another day

he pretends he’s okay but you should see him in bed, late at night, he’s petrified

it’s time you pick your battle, and I promise you this is mine.

what have I become? I’m sorry.

ceiling fans and idle hands will take my life again

one half of my heart is free/the other half of my heart’s asleep

I have committed dirty dirty crimes

you would do almost anything just to feel free, am I right?

the windowsill looks really nice, right?

I’m forced to deal with what I feel, there is no distraction to mask what is real

am I screaming to an empty sky?

we’re going too fast, fast, save us now!

you’re not who you’re supposed to be. this is not what you’re supposed to see

my treehouse is on fire and for some reason I smell gas on my hands

I will fear the night again, I hope I’m not my only friend.

on my enemies I wouldn’t wish who I was

I’d live for you and that’s hard to do, even harder to say when you know it’s not true

shaking hands with the dark parts of my thoughts

I look outside, see a whole world better off without me in it, trying to transform it

I want to be known by you.

Don't fall for the nice guy because when he breaks your heart, it will hurt and it will hurt really bad. You won't see it coming because of course, he's the nice guy and nice guys don't go around breaking hearts like bad boys do. This is what makes the pain seemingly unbearable, and you wish you fell for the bad boy instead because at least with him, you know what you're getting yourself into. When you meet the nice guy, you will feel as if you don't deserve him and so you try to be better. You'll thank God for having met this boy who inspires you to be good and to do good. You'll feel sorry for the other girls who have had their hearts torn into pieces because with the nice guy, you somehow have this sense of assurance that your heart will remain intact. You'll try to justify every unanswered call and all the unreplied messages because you believe in him too much. You'll see the red flags but you'll see right through them because things are supposed to go extra well when you've gotten yourself a nice guy. You'll refuse to save yourself from the sinking ship because you are hoping that the nice guy will be the one to save you. You'll wait and wait until you find yourself drowning because he never came. The heartbreak will make you question everything you believe in. But more importantly, it will make you question yourself. You'll tire yourself from going in circles trying to figure out what you did wrong because it couldn't be him. It simply can't be. This wasn't supposed to happen. You'll endlessly recount all the movies and young adult fiction because there was not a single warning about falling for the nice guy. They only spoke of the bad boy and how you should avoid them at all cost. That was the rule. Or at least, you thought so. It turns out they were wrong - you were wrong. So don't fall for the nice guy like I did because he'll end up ruining you. And girl trust me, it won't be pretty. I guess everybody got so busy reminding me not to hurt him that nobody was left to remind him not to break me. And so he did.

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Kids be so damn cute and innocent like how

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Awwww

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This story was different actually??? And even better??? The girl, Brooklyn Andracke, used to wave at the truck every thursday and the trashman waved her back. It was a very important to her to do it every week. It was HER birthday, and she decided that she wanted to share her birthday cake with the trashman. She also wanted to meet her hero, whose name is Delvar Dopson.

The girl’s mother thanked Delvar for his work and explained to him how important it is for Brooklyn to wave at him every thursday. He was pretty surprised but he admitted that every time he drove near the house he hoped that the girl would wave at him. That’s not the end of the story though. Next week Delvar had a surprise for the little girl.

He brought her a bunch of amazing birthday gifts!

They both got quite popular, and Delvar is getting a lot of thank you messages from trashmen from all over the world for representing them in such a good way.