I’m starting to think maybe I’m defective or something

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I’m starting to think maybe I’m defective or something
Looking forward to those days.
"I might be the writer but you'll always be the words."
Everything within this video was once openly and publicly available on YouTube. It was collected and saved by a few who knew it's worth.Thes
Just. <3
Description: “I’d like to thank a special someone as helping for the inspiration for this song 🙂”
Lyrics: Today, I’m a fractured glass Refracted into luminescence Stones already cast At clocks and ticking hands
It happened so fast Two shades of grey in half a second This life, I couldn’t ask For anything more
Its like drowning, it’s like drowning on the inside It’s like drowning, collapsing on the inside
Metaphors dance A battle on a sheet of paper There’s a percentage chance There’s something wrong
And how are we Supposed to keep our head above water? Not in this
Its like drowning, it’s like drowning on the inside It’s like drowning, collapsing on the inside
And I am ten percent sure I am ten percent sure I am ten percent sure there’s something wrong with me Everything, breaks down in the end
Keep determination burning in your heart Keep on pedaling until you fall apart And I will not leave you alone And if you died here, I would carry you home
*FUCK*
No because that transition is wild as hell. Lmao
If It Means A Lot To You
I can feel my stomach churn with each moment you're not with me.
Every second we're not speaking.
Every lull reminds me of what it was like without you, and I never want to feel that again.
I feel hopeless, empty, and apathetic toward everything around me.
Except you.
My only feelings are that of regret and despair.
Apart from when I'm speaking with you.
It is all of my own creation and continues to gut me to my core.
WHY THE FUCK WERE THESE ALLOWED IN SCHOOLS
These shits were traumatic as fuck, and came with 0 warning.
If you read any of these, I'm sorry. Especially Identical though, jesus fucking christ
Like why were we in middle school reading this shit
As a 30 year old adult who only JUST discovered Ellen Hopkins, I couldn't believe they were YA. But, damn if she isn't my favorite author now.
Have you ever had so much to say that your mouth closed up tight struggling to harness the nuclear force coalescing within your words? Have you ever had so many thoughts churning inside you that you didn’t dare let them escape in case they blew you wide open? Have you ever been so angry that you couldn’t look in the mirror for fear of finding the face of evil glaring back at you?
Crank by Ellen Hopkins