@rizzlyrics_: piano man >>🎧 #billyjoel #pianoman #lyrics #musicvibes #foryou #fyp

meow :

80 years later the comments will be full of dead people.

__nemy🐍__ :

the school is killing me

Lynx🎧 :

I hate growing up

tel :

"if I could get out of this place."

Ced🪩 :

my mom was right it is the damn phone

Yu_guru3 :

the edits behind this song...

🧩avana :

“aww this is so cu-“ she exclaimed right before she was cut off by a strange pain. She looked down in confusion and worry to see the sharp end of a knife piercing through the middle of her stomach, covered in a mysterious red liquid. Her eyes widened in shock as she let out a quiet gasp. She knew it was blood, but the amount of confusion mixed with suffering, made it hard to understand. She gasped in surprise. “W-what?…” she mumbled. Then, it twisted. She felt a rush of agony go through her. “Ahh!” She screamed. She began to feel lightheaded as the pain increased. Just then, the knife was removed. The pain was worse than anything she had ever experienced. She inhaled, making it hurt even worse. She sat her hand on her stomach and felt the sensation of irritation. She lifted her hand to her face. On the surface of her palm was a red liquid. “blood?…” she said, her stomach throbbing with discomfort with every breath. Her head started to pound even worse. She couldn’t understand what had just happened. It was too much to comprehend for her weak self. She turned her head, then her body, she caught a glance of you. Next thing she knew she couldn’t stand. She stumbled over, falling to the ground. She hit the ground hard, sending a shockwave of pain throughout her body. Then, she layed there. Knowing that the one that had stabbed her was someone she knew as one of her kind. As she layed there, bleeding out, she took time to acknowledge that the person that stabbed her was another human, just as she was, and yet she knew what had happened, she simply couldn’t understand why. Why someone would do this to her, to anyone as a matter of fact. All she knew was that she was going to die alone, on the floor with no one there. Nobody to hold her hand, and nobody to care for her. She had a very unpleasant expression on her face, a mix of confusion, sadness, and fear, yet she was not angry, nor happy. Just pure despair and uncertainty. Not knowing what to think of you now. Except…she 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 that she was going to die. She knew that there was no saving her and that it was over. And finally…she looked at you, and with her last breath.

Vinceeee. :

song name?

awal🎱 :

plan A plan B plan C...........

Duh :

nostalgia start to killing me

￶ ￶￶ ￶ :

80 years later the comments will be full of dead people.

fuck off all of you, die hoe :

20 years later, this comment will all have a job and a nice family (hopefully)

urstruly.hani :

school is killing me.

… :

“If I could get out of this place”

Jaycob :

‼️The full gospel‼️: ————— God created us in His image to know and glorify Him (Genesis 1:27). But we have all sinned (Romans 3:23), separating ourselves from God, and the wages of sin is death (Romans 6:23). Yet God, in His great love, sent His Son Jesus Christ to live a sinless life, die on the cross for our sins, and rise again from the dead (Romans 4:25, 2 Corinthians 5:21). Everyone who repents of their sin and trusts in Jesus as Savior and Lord will be forgiven, reconciled to God, and receive the free gift of eternal life. (John 3:16, Mark 1:15, Ephesians 2:8-10) Spread the gospel (Mark 16:15).

NotYourBae. :

being teen hits me so hard.

christine💤🩵🫧니콜⋆. 𐙚 ˚ :

as a graduating student I relate to this song because my acads scores and grades are slowly killing me :)

🐵monkey pox :

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ :

sitting in that chair would be aura

🌴T🌴 :

OH NOSTALGIA CAN HIT HARD

yasnaaa🦢 :

I could be a movie star tho✨😁

VINCE :

second😔🥀

Asgore@ :

the fog is coming🥰

Rndmz_by❦ :

"If I could get out of this place.."

ℳ𝒶𝓎𝒶 :

HE SAYSS BILL I BELIVE THIS ID KILLING ME, AS THE SMILE RAN AWAY FROM HIS FACE