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"

At only 14, she’s fucked up
In a million different ways
She can smile, but they’re getting sick
Of the games that she plays

She’s called selfish, but they don’t know
Of the lives she has saved
And with shaky knees, she walks down
The twisted road that she’s paved

"Leave your door open! You have to be watched
Twenty-four hours a day!
Don’t you laugh: this is serious
You can’t have your goddamn way.”

"We’re done with you; you have to go
We don’t want you here.
You don’t believe in god, you are evil
We’re pushing you out of fear.”

"Alternative school! Your behavior
Has gotten out of contol!
You have to eat! 2,000 cals
And make sure to watch that bowl.”

"We’re taking you away; he’s no good for you."
“But he makes me happy!”
“He’s a bad influence. Drug addict.”
“Just let us fucking be!”

"We want you better, so were depriving you
One hand held at a time”
“I really love him. Fuck you.
And fuck this stupid rhyme.”

"

- Pissed off would be an understatement (via terriblethoughtsx)

but-onlyforyou:

chlochloariadne:

im-simply-me:

I will never not reblog this. 

I know I always reblog this one but come on guys.

OH MY GOD COME ON GUYS ITS SO DEEP AND INTROSPECTIVE THAT I’M REBLOGFING THIS

(via bringmehtheveil)

it’s been 4 years…

(Source: horanbum, via niallhoranhasthat1thing)

grungevegan:

"Hello. Right. I wanna say something that I thought I’d never actually talk about. Before we wrote ‘Sempiternal’, I was a fucking drug addict. I was addicted to a drug called ketamine. I was on it for years, and I was fucked off my head. And um. My band wanted to kill me. My parents wanted to kill me. My fucking brother wanted to kill me. Everybody didn’t want to take me too well. But they didn’t. They stood by me, supported me through all that shit. And we wrote sempiternal because of it. And no one fucking knows, no one fucking knows this but I went to rehab for a month. And through that time, as well as my fucking band and my family, you guys were sending me… You had no fucking idea that I was in rehab but you were sending me letters, you were sending me texts, you were sending me fucking emails. And when I got out of rehab, I didn’t want to scream anymore. I wanted to sing it from the fucking rooftops. And it’s all thanks to you. So thank you very much." -Oliver Sykes APMA’s Speech

rambozus:

itsmemorized:

Oh my GOD
My grandma bought my grandpa new pants and my mom asked him how they felt and he goes “like a cheaply made castle” and we were like what and he goes “no ballroom”
GRANDPA NO

Grandpa yes.

(via joshpeck)

Hahahaha

(Source: dustinnash, via joshpeck)

mikefxentes:

Selfish Machines album cover + lyrics for anon