welcome back, louser! i hope you've been alright! this hits different because I was recently hospitalized for an attempt to take my life but I'm okay now.
And when the world needed her most...SHE RETURNED. To celebrate a suggestion: What about "Blue Moon" (by the Marcels or Frank Sinatra) but you're being chased by a werewolf/vampire.
*imagine...* You had just gotten shot, and slowly you were losing your life You're rushed to the hospital, and the paramedics are fighting for your life The thing is, you're not sure if you want to live Your life had been filled with nothing but misery You've suffered great pain and lost so many people along the way However, you've slowly been trying to rebuild it all back, one step at a time So *The choice is yours* *What will you do?*
This video came out the exact day a close friend of mine took their own life under a train. I was listening to it on repeat before i learned the news. I don't know if it's therapeutic in any way to listen to it now, after I've barely started realizing they are dead. But it feels like the goodbye i would have wanted to tell them before they left I miss you so much, we'll never forget you, I'm so sorry i didn't do more for you, I wish i had stayed up all night talking with you one last time
When the Night is Over by Lord Huron but you're waiting by a stream in the woods surrounded by night life/ambience waiting for your lover to return, p.s I'm glad you're back!
I remember when my brother and I fought to the point where he beat me to the point of sending me to the hospital. This song played in my head before the pumped me full of painkillers. Fucking eerie. This is a 1 to 1 audio of what played in my head.
POV in coming lol TW You are woken a ringing in your ears followed by people loading you into the ambulance then most of your hearing clears as you hear this on the echoing from your broken phone as your bleeding out your bloody wound. You turn your head to see your lover that passed 1 year ago they press their hand on your head. And starts humming to the music, you both meet eachother eyes as they smile then you snap back to reality and your pulse is dropping heavily and then your pulse drops to zero and the last thing you hear is a whisper “We’ll meet again” I like to write lol
Imagine you’ve been shot on the front during ww2- your rushed into the field ambulance, and you hear this song on the radio the soldiers have in the ambulance. And as you vision fades this song echoes and you let go
“Hell, I Won’t Be Surprise If I Die. But Would Be Surprised If I Actually Survive. The Point Is, I Think I’m Just Traumatized. Both Life And Death.” - Me, A Person Who’s Fighting For So Long Ends Up Losing Everything.
Part 3. Ray hidden in the alley with Jackie and away from the howling swat cars. They weave in and out of sight of the infested streets of New York City.
aku tidak ingin menyusahkan mami papi aku sangat beban disini aku bingung aku kehilangan arah aku tidak ada teman untuk berbicara banyak hal, keseruan, sma yang seru, smp seru tidak ada untuk di senangkan. Mami papi, semoga aku duluan pergi sebelum kalian pergi karena aku tidak bisa berdiri. Kakiku sakit untuk maju
Hits hard. I remember the feeling of being carried on my dad's car, rushing to the hospital because I tried to overdose. Not only I hurt myself but people around me were hurt as well, never knew living is this much of a responsibility. I'm not doing well but I can't quit either...
The first thing that comes to my head is being on the beaches in dunkirk, waiting for the evacuation while the Luftwaffe is raining hell on us and the British Air Force is trying their best to fight back.
