The weather hasn’t changed, but the story’s over;
it’s time to turn the page.
Reblogged from brilliant-resilience
Alcoa (Derek from Defeater) - We Speak The Same
I’m so sick and so fucking tired.
I’ve accepted that I am a liar, a cheat and a thief.
and I am buried beneath my disease
and my god-damn denial.
I don’t go outside when it’s rainin’,
Keeps me in and dry, but not from complainin’.
And my life has been a downward slope,
A poison with no antidote;
The burden that keeps my voice singin’.
Asked by Anonymous
no wayyy bro.