And it feels like all that comes out of my mouth are apologies.
I never do anything right, I am always messing something up.
I don’t do enough for people, I’m not good enough sometimes.
But I’m trying, I’m trying so hard to do things right for you.
I want to be good enough for you, but I’m just so tired of trying.
I’m just so tired of saying sorry.
“IN LOVE WITH A GHOST”[listen here] → songs about a green ghost and his sweaty
TRACKLIST Genghis Khan - Miike Snow Do You - Spoon Ghost
(Oliver Nelson Remix)
- Ella Henderson Come Around - Cole Sipe Love You Madly - Cake Drugs - Private Island Infinity - Ark Patrol Finally - Trevor Wesley Ghosting - Mother Mother Closer - Nine Inch Nails We’re Beautiful - ABSRDST & Diveo Careless Whisper (YeahRight! Remix) - George Michael
Hi my name is Vax’ness Dark’ildan Dementia Raven Vessar and I have long ebony black hair (that’s how I got my name) that reaches my mid-back and icy blue eyes like limpid tears and a lot of people tell me I look like my twin Vex’ahlia (AN: if u don’t know who she is get da hell out of here!). I’m not related to the Raven Queen but I wish I was because she’s a major fucking hottie. I’m half-elf but my ears are long and pointy. I have pale white skin. I’m also a mercenary, and I’m part of a band called Vox Machina where I stab people. I’m a rogue (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly black. I love Hot Topic and I buy all my clothes from there. For example today I was wearing my armor called deathwalker’s ward with black raven wings three black cloaks and my snake belt named Simon. I was carrying my poison dagger and my dagger of life-stealing. I was walking outside Syngorn. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. My dad stared at me. I put up my middle finger at him.
yo I know why izuku breaks all his goddamn bones!!!!!!!!!! Have we ever seen that boy drink a glass of milk????? bitch aint got reinforced american bones like all might!! boy gotta drink his dairy and eat his cereal with those milk!!! Thats why they call it the most important meal of the day!! cuz it gots MILK!!!!
She felt cold, but her body didn’t shiver. She could feel the cement underneath her, her skin stabbing into the gravel of the ground, a sticky liquid going down her arm. It hurt; everything hurt but at the same time, she felt nothing. She didn’t understand this kind of pain; it was almost like she was imagining the whole thing.
But that voice calling out to her is not something she could imagine; the voice she so desperately loved and always wanted to save. The voice she could pick out of any crowd; the one that made her heart flutter for days. It was always strong, happy, never one to back down.
She sat on the couch, hugging herself so tightly as if it was how she was holding herself together.“ I’m fine.” She whispered, almost to herself. “ I’m fine.” She whispered through her tears. It’s almost as if she doesn’t know how to speak, how to form words of how she is feeling. So instead she whispers “ I’m fine.” Over and over again until those two words are true.
And all you can do is hold her and wipe her tears away. All you can do is be there for her because thats the only thing that will help her.