You know the lyric in Call it what you want , where Taylor goes " starry eye’s sparkn up my darkest nights " ? Well , I know we to through every era , have spark'n up her darkest nights, and she has ours …
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You know the lyric in Call it what you want , where Taylor goes " starry eye’s sparkn up my darkest nights " ? Well , I know we to through every era , have spark'n up her darkest nights, and she has ours …
Feeling really emotional. I made this jacket on the concrete steps of the House of Blues the first time I saw HIM when I was in high school. I took a greyhound bus to Boston at 5:00 in the morning so I could be the first person in line😂 I sat outside all day and remade Ville’s jacket and wrote my favorite HIM lyrics all over it. I had to break it out tonight for sentimental value. The first and the last... ❤️💔 #imsoemo #himfarewelltour #sadsadsad #him (at Worcester Palladium)
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I miss gmw
thank the person who would die for you, leave the person who would kill for you, love the person who would live for you.
me (axe, .d)
This is one of my favourite Bayside album covers for a scary goddammed reason.
There is no light strong enough #thereisnovictoryagainstdarkness #midnightillusions #whatamidoing #isthisrealdeath #rageinspirations #imsoemo #drawoutsidethelines #dontbeperfect #befuckedup #beraw #bevulnerable #makeup #grimreaper #skeleton #intheflesh #me #vsco #vscocam #vscobulgaria
Stay alive, stay alive for me You will die, but now your life is free Take pride in what is sure to die
“Why my breath always stinks”
I wrote this poem during lunch while sitting alone and feeling inspired and oh so very sad.
All eyes on her, but not really She has no feeling All she really wants is a peeling of this tired, ancient skin
Her breath reeks of death, for she is afraid of the only thing she really wants “Better than doing crystal meth” she says
So alone and unheard, she drifts off to sleep or to her imaginary realm where she matters and forgets the world in which she is only getting fatter
In the morning when her eyes open, she is death incarnate once again
- to mom who wanted to know why