HAS THE WORLD CHANGED, OR HAVE I CHANGED?
taylorchapman:

heroines:

sincerely yours (via ·Yanire·)


everything about this picture and the, sincerely yours caption, just makes me think this should be the cover of a horror show album.
horror show - inconsiderate me
“Dear RosemaryI’d like to fade awaySo wipe the me awayFrom your diarySuicide whispersIn my ear and it happensA lot around hereWhen I said, beforeI’d sleep not to wakeme if you leftWell I’m awakeAnd you’re not hereAnd I’m better off deadThis is my lastLove letter to youIt’s not a stuntI’m well aware that were fucking throughWhen you think of meRemember better times‘Cause ive grown to beQuite selfish when I cryInconsiderate meSitting at home for the afternoonDon’t wanna go outside Sick of sun soakedconcrete streetsClose the blinds I’d rather hideBecause the ghost in meIs out of keyFrom never keeping loveSick of pale white bedroom sheetsClose your eyes, so I can dieYou were my spine, my crutchMy breathe, my sightMy life, my death, my allYou were my hope, my fearMy love, my fear, my loveMy fear, my fallI can’t do this without youI can’t do this without youI’ve tried, I can’t, I’m gone
Sincerely yours. “

taylorchapman:

heroines:

sincerely yours (via ·Yanire·)

everything about this picture and the, sincerely yours caption, just makes me think this should be the cover of a horror show album.

horror show - inconsiderate me


“Dear Rosemary
I’d like to fade away
So wipe the me away
From your diary

Suicide whispers
In my ear and it happens
A lot around here

When I said, before
I’d sleep not to wake
me if you left
Well I’m awake
And you’re not here
And I’m better off dead

This is my last
Love letter to you
It’s not a stunt
I’m well aware that were fucking through

When you think of me
Remember better times
‘Cause ive grown to be
Quite selfish when I cry

Inconsiderate me
Sitting at home for the afternoon
Don’t wanna go outside
Sick of sun soaked
concrete streets
Close the blinds I’d rather hide
Because the ghost in me
Is out of key
From never keeping love

Sick of pale white bedroom sheets
Close your eyes, so I can die

You were my spine, my crutch
My breathe, my sight
My life, my death, my all
You were my hope, my fear
My love, my fear, my love
My fear, my fall

I can’t do this without you
I can’t do this without you
I’ve tried, I can’t, I’m gone

Sincerely yours. “

  1. shaynakin reblogged this from fuckyeaheverygirl
  2. pulsatingvulcan reblogged this from fuckyeaheverygirl
  3. fuckyeaheverygirl reblogged this from shakethecobwebs
  4. hortun reblogged this from shakethecobwebs
  5. michaelsnot reblogged this from heroines
  6. fyeahtonysantoni reblogged this from shakethecobwebs and added:
    everything about this picture and the, sincerely yours caption, just makes me think this should be the cover of a horror...
  7. classicalrecords reblogged this from heroines
  8. shakethecobwebs reblogged this from heroines
  9. heroines posted this