So tell me when you hear my heart stop
You’re the only one that knows
“This is gospel for the fallen ones, locked away in permanent slumber. Assembling their philosophies, from pieces of broken memories.” “I ponder of something great, my lungs will fill and then deflate. They fill with fire, exhale desire. I know it’s dire, my time today.”
MASH UP: This Is Gospel by Panic! at the Disco (vs) Car Radio by Twenty One Pilots
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this is godly
Sorority Noise | Blonde Hair, Black Lungs
“and I hope you miss me when i’m gone
‘cause I can’t hold on for too long
and i’m so scared of dying alone
that i’ll kill myself right here, right now”
Old Gray / Wolves
I still feel a heart that’s beating but I can’t feel love,
I still feel a life inside me but I feel no blood.
I still clench my teeth and I pull out my hair;
my skin and bones are bare.
I’ve been living with the weight of the world
and the moon and the stars.
Girl,
you were born with a fire inside you,
and this world is determined to stamp it out.You will see it when you stand up for yourself
and you are told ‘it isn’t ladylike to raise your voice.’You will hear it when you wear something that hugs your body
and feel the uncomfortable sensation of being stripped naked
by the eyes of men who call you names you are still too young to understand.You will know it when a man tries to use his strength
to have his way with you the first time,
and you need to use your fists/teeth/legs to get him off.You will understand it when you see
your mothers eyes filled with terror
because you are an hour later than you said you will be home.But you must never ever let them take
those flames from within your soul,
Instead, you must burn brighter than ever
because you are a daughter of the Sun,
And you belong only to yourself, not to this world.
You have to be enough for yourself. You have to be enough for yourself because that’s all you have, yourself. You are only guaranteed yourself. People say that they will stay but they never do. Everyone leaves so at the end of the day all you have is yourself and that has to be good enough.