And even if somebody else has it much worse, that doesn’t really change the fact that you have what you have. Good and bad.

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Title: Guernica Artist: Brand New 80 plays


Guernica | Brand New
If I could I would shrink myself and sink through your skin to your blood cells and remove whatever makes you hurt, but I am too weak to be your cure. 

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Title: The No Seatbelt Song Artist: Brand New 80 plays


It’s only you, beautiful, or I don’t want anyone.

If I can choose, it’s only you.

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Hey unloving, I will love you.

And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long.

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I Can Barely Breathe Manchester Orchestra 

we’re yelling, “someone’s got the answers,
but i’d rather think there’s nothing to be found”

there is nothing as lucky, as easy, or free.

Goodbye Depression: Notes From My Depression (Old) - You're Going To Have To Be The Adult Now ›


I’m done expecting that people are ever going to change, nobody really cares about anyone but themselves. I think lowering my expectations of people has triggered my downfall. Once you realize that humanity is kind of useless, you really lose any reason to want to be apart of it. My point is…

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