"Ah, such a tragedy. So young, so many questionable decisions."

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"Ah, such a tragedy. So young, so many questionable decisions."
hey guys
guess what accidentally happened the other day
But I would kill to make you feel! I'd kill to move your face an inch! I see you staring into space I wanna stick my fist into your mouth And twist your Arctic heart Yes, I would kill to make you feel! I don't mean kill someone for real! I couldn't do that, it is wrong! But I can say it in a song
Can you distract me from all the disaster? Can you touch on me and not call me after? Can you hate on me and mask it with laughter? Can you lead me to the ark? What's the password?
When everyone shouts they seem to like shouting The noise in my head is incredibly loud And I just wish they'd stop My dad and my mom And the telly and stories would stop for just once I'm sorry I'm not quite explaining it right But this noise becomes anger and the anger is light And the burning inside me would usually fade but it isn't today! And the heat and the shouting and my heart is pounding And my eyes are burning and suddenly everything, everything is...
Quiet.
It's okay. Things happen for reasons that I can't ignore.
Reading a article about writing, came across the line: “I always feel like my brain is attacking me, eating me alive.” And I’m like yes this is the core of Rosie, this is Rosie on her worst days.
Let me in, I'm callin' Come on and let me in, I'm callin' Can you feel it? Night is fallin' I'm callin'