#this FUCKING SONG

[kirjavas]

Through the summer and the fall We had each other, that was all Just she and I together Like it was meant to be

— When She Loved Me, Sarah McLachlan

[burntblueberrywaffles]

Me listening to drinking song for the socially anxious:

[aliennasaprincess]

Heartbeats by The Knife

[secondstar-acorn]

currently having many very painful thoughts about “to show you the horror of staying alive” and “doesn’t even matter if I killed my best friend” overlapping in torture tango

[booksandothersecrets]

Girls Against God by Florence + The Machine // Judith Slaying Holofernes by Artemesia Gentileschi

[sad-emo-dip-dye]

Cause my love is mine, all mine

[godineedalobotomy]

I know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better. Know it's for the better

[xcleanx]

“but you are what you did i'll forget you but i'll never forgive the smallest man who ever lived”

[twin-fantasies]

well fuck me if you must then //

[shihoanceo]

[ninjadeathblade]

YOU'RE A LOSER BABY

[dacuslucy]

quit your job. cut your hair. get a dog. change your name. change your mind. change your ways. give them time. go back to school. go back to sleep. tell the secret you cant keep. begin. be done. break a vow. make a new one. call me if you need a friend. or never talk to me. again. but please stay. please stay. please stay. please

stay.

[amemoryofwot]

[our-queer-experience]

literally. whatever.

[frimoussette88]

Alors j'espère qu'un jour je pourrais faire l'amour À une personne sincère qui n'me jouera pas d'tour J'en ai vraiment assez de donner sans retour J'suis saoulé d'm'aimer, moi sans l'âme-sœur, c'est lourd Mais sachez tout de même que sur scène, grâce à vous J'ai l'impression d'être loin de ce monde de fous Car j'écris quand j'me plante Et je ris quand je danse Et je vis quand je chante Et, pour tout ça, j'te dis merci

Mr/Mme - Loïc Nottet (x)

(approximative translation of the song under the cut)

Mr/Ms

Good evening, Sir, Madam, today, I'll tell you everyting I prefer to address you familiarly 'cause I don't like formalities I find that they age people and I want to stay young A kid for life, without tissues nor screams So, here we go, I'll tell you everyting about the drama that I'm living Every day in hell, this is where I stand I'd like to go away, escape far away from everything From this crazy world, to go I don't know where

This world strangles me, crushes me and burns me Destroys me, prevents me from living in my bubble So I would like to leave, far from everything, just flee Let me run far away, leaving this world to be banished If God says suicide is a sin, then Let him tell me how to go without hurting him Let him turn me into what doctors call "insane" And, then, maybe I'll see clear in this fog

So, dear Mr G, help me, love me 'Cause I can't make it in this world that I see In this world of struggle where men are just brutes Where love is nothing more than quarells and disputes

I'd like to write a world for myself, a planet just for me A planet on which I would feel like myself A chainless renewal, free from hatred A planeton which you'd give me wings A new universe where tears and sorrows Would only be myths, just a fucking urban legend So let me go away Tell me how to run away Enough questions asked, just let me be, I want to leave it all

The only thing that I like in your creation of Man Is that he can dream every night, just like kids Wether we're old, young, naughthy, nice or even ugly We have the right to dream even with nothing in our pockets As a beggar, I implore the evening, I beg for hope But the night is stingy, Madam keeps her morphine Because I didn't pay or, at least, not enough Born of parents without wealth, she denies me the moon Since, of course, in this world we can't live without these numbers Which your children have turned into evil monsters Every month, you earn some Every day, you loose some The bill is steep, I'm giving it back and leaving hell

It's true, I may be admitting I'm defeated, I admit it, I own up to it Life's eating me up with a nasty taste of bitterness So hear me scream, pour all of my guts out In this song that recounts the life of pessimist idiot I feel fucking lonely No one to hold my hand No one to share this fucking glory with I walk alone on this hopeless path I speed up but no one is waiting for me at the end

So, every night I drink, I get shit-faced To forget that, in the end, succes gets you lonely Few friends, no life, I'm trapped with no air Lots of ennemies, no more nights out, God I need a guide Some morons will say that I'm exagerating, that I'm making a fuss But fuck those assholes 'cause I'm young and I'm struggling In my head, it's chaos Who turned the light off? Mom I can't see clear anymore, I need some enlightenment

First comes happiness when you feed your heart With true love that soothes your pains You forget your misfortune but, in the end, it's just a decoy In this jerks' generation, filled with liars Once your heart is broken, no need to summon it Loneliness barges in, it comes fast to find you It doesn't wait for you to open the door. No! It comes in without knocking Your blues are a snack for it to gobble up

So, who are you? Deep down, do you know? 'Cause I don't know who I am anymore, I'm lost My ambition is great, hard to satisfy My happiness holds a bitter flavor So, Sir, Madam, I admit it, I'm miserable And yet I'm living off my childhood dream But I can't help it, there's always something missing This and that, over there, always more, this is how I am

So I hope that someday I'll get to make love to a sincere person who won't play tricks on me I'm really fed up of giving without getting anything back I'm sick and tired of loving myself, being without a soulmate is unbearable But even so, know that on stage, thanks to you guys I feel like I'm far away from this crazy world 'Cause I write when I mess up And I laugh when I dance And I live when I sing And for all of that, I tell you: Thank you!