From The Floor
sedatephobia:

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sedatephobia:

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itsjasonpham:

Truth

itsjasonpham:

Truth

[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

I want a certain bass playing friend of mine to learn this song.

I wanted to tell you, I wanted to share,Some important details that you’re unaware of I want you to listen, I want you to care,I’ll choke to death if I don’t clear the air

It’s not a secret that I obsess, And then I get angry, and then I get stressed And you can’t imagine, you can’t compare, You have no frame of reference and then you get scared

I’m doing my best to help make you see,That it’s not your fault, when I’ll beg and I’ll plead It’s much easier to go back to sleep,but we gotta find a place to start because I’m falling apart

I never feel happy, I never feel safe, I can’t let myself ever stay in one place I look in the mirror and I see the face Of a failure who will never be significant The face that you see from morning to night Is the mask that I put on to hide whats inside I don’t take it off until you fall asleep, I don’t want you to see what live inside of me I thought I’d get older and it’d go away, But it only gets worse and causes more pain And being alone is getting so hard, I just got to tell you

God damnit, I’m falling apart

Don’t leave yet, I haven’t got to the part that explains at all Don’t leave yet, I need some body there to catch me before I fall God damnit, I’m falling apart

I wanted to tell you, I wanted to share, Some important details that you’re unaware I want you to listen, I want you to care, I’ll choke to death if I don’t clear the air right now

I know You don’t beloved it, but these are the times I miss you #disneyprincess

I know You don’t beloved it, but these are the times I miss you #disneyprincess

petswhowanttokillthemselves:

“Let’s see what kind of noose this lasso makes.”

petswhowanttokillthemselves:

“Let’s see what kind of noose this lasso makes.”



I dont know what im doing anymore. This situation has nothing todo with me. I’m in a role that I wasn’t built for. The fits about three sizes to small.

I have no fucking business being here.

Ummm….the fuck…I wanted to rip on this really bad, just tear it to shreds for all of its obvious shortcomings(3rd grade rhymes, and can we call that singing or ryhmic monotone whining), but I can’t. The words escape me. Just listen to it yourself and I think well be on the same page. One thing though; if this is the shit the youth of this country is emulating, were all fucked.