.D E A D.*

Status: Back. c;
Joined: April 29, 2015
Last Seen: 4 years
user id: 391009
Gender: F



Quotes by .D E A D.*

Hey girl, open the walls, play with your dolls.
We'll be a perfect family.

When you walk away, is when we really play.
You don't hear me when I say,

"Mom please wake up.
Dad's with a sl*t and your son is smoking cannabis."

No one ever listens, this wallpaper glistens.
Don't let them see what goes down in the kitchen.

Places, places get in your places.
Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces.

Everyone thinks that we're perfect.
Please don't let them look through the curtains.

Picture, picture, smile for the picture.
Pose with your brother won't you be a good sister?

Everyone thinks that we're perfect.
Please don't let them look through the curtains.


I NEVER KNEW,
YOU WERE MORE THAN A VOICE THAT MADE IT'S HOME INSIDE MY HEAD
NOW I'M CARVING SCARS, IN MY ARM..
TO REMEMBER WHAT IT FEELS LIKE,
TO FEEL ANYTHING.

IT WAS ONLY THE START
MY ADDICTION
TO
TEARING MYSELF APART

I'M IN LOVE
WITH
HATING MYSELF
IT'S THE ONLY REAL THING
I'VE EVER FELT



Look, I know you've been up at night.
Trying to sleep with one eye open.
Crying out enough tears you could fill up the Atlantic Ocean.
Don't front being home alone we learn this from Macaulay Culking.
So I'm just waiting on you.


Think I just remembered something     
I think I left the faucet runnin'                   
Now my words are filling up the tub.           
Darling, you're just soaking in it        
But I know you'll get out the minute
You notice all your fingers pruning up.
I'm tired of being careful, tiptoe , trying to keep the water warm.
Let me under your skin.
Uh-oh there it goes, I said too much it overflowed.
Why do I always spill?
Me if I end up going to Hell..



*Bursts into Hell's gates.
Me: I ordered wifi , pizza, and cake.
Satan: What kind of pizza?
Me: It has ghost fire peppers on it.
Satan: Sweet my child. What kind of cake?
Me: Devil's food.
Satan: *mumbles* Great another child with puns...
Satan: *Calls Jesus* You want this stupid child?
Jesus: Well, how come?
Jesus: Too many puns?
Satan: YES.
Jesus: Fine... Send her up.
I pray for Paris.
Because..
They just
wanted to
see a 
rock concert.
But it
had a plot
twist.
Many died,
many left
without a 
scratch,
others left
with severe injuries.
All because
they wanted to
see a rock
concert.
..
..
..
I rest my case.
I WISH I FOUND SOME BETTER SOUNDS THAT NOONE'S EVER HEARD.
I WISH I HAD A VOICE THAT SANG SOME BETTER WORDS.
I WISH I FOUND SOME CHORDS IN AN ORDER THAT IS NEW.
I WISH I DIDN'T HAVE TO RHYME EVER TIME I SANG.
I WAS TOLD WHEN I GET OLDER ALL MY FEARS WOULD SHRINK.
BUT NOW I'M INSECURE AND CARE WHAT PEOPLE THINK.
MY NAME'S 'BLURRYFACE' AND I CARE WHAT YOU THINK.


WHAT'S
SO
GOOD
ABOUT
PICKING
UP
THE
PIECES?


EVERY 
BREATH 
YOU
TAKE


WATCH
YOU
SLIP
AWAY

YOU'RE
SLOWLY
KILLING
YOURSELF...


HOLD 
MY
HEART
........
IT'S
BEATING
FOR
YOU
ANYWAYS..