@shrolyrics: true colors #music #song #lyrics #fyp #fypシ゚viral

Jaayveec_12 :

There's always someone who checks the comments, but never writes. How are you my friend?

yash.fey :

i used to sing but, singing killed my grandma.

꧁ᴠɪɴɴɪᴇ꧂ :

I'm scared to grow up..I don't want to lose anymore people..

hryz :

di ba ko worth it to be loved by someone?☹️

N I N A ( ╹▽╹ ) :

god loves you

️kinne :

hirap hindi ko nakikita future ko

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patrick_not star⭐ :

I instantly remember branch from the trolls when I heard the lyrics

Jasmine🪷 :

Pagod na yung utak pero yung katawan di na papagod (God said keep going)

Kennnnnn :

Pahinga lang kayo, kaya nyo yan🥰🥰

Anon :

what version is this?

🌷 :

gusto ko ng bumitaw pagod nako haha

ᶜʰⁱᵇⁱ𝓔𝓼𝓽🎼 :

i lost my mom May 2, 4days before here birthday. I always sing her my favorite song while she's a bedridden patient which is 'she used to be mine'. Everytime i sing or played that song it's always here who always appeared on my mind. Every each part of this house reminds me of her. Mom i really really miss you, i may not let anyone to see me being like this or may not that good to show my emotion but Mom i really really miss you. Mom i love you.

𝚃 𝙾 𝚃 𝚂 :

"It's hard to take courage" this relates to me so much 😔

sakura🤍 :

naiiyak talaga ako sa song na to lalo na pag im having a bad day

cherrycosmos :

I’m tired:(

🦦 :

sometimes, I’m scared about what will happen to me if I rest and just let my bed carry the weight of my feeling. As much as I want to talk about the struggles I face daily, those moments where I truly feel alone—I would just get scared of what they’ll think of me. I grew up facing everything on my own, I have learned everything on my own without the need of anyone, but now that I’m older, where I have people who wanna help me, why do I tend to choose to lie that I’m okay? That it’s okay? Why do I always make everyone feel like they’re enough yet I’ve always belittled everything that I did.

BADONG<3 :

kanino to?

woominnnn :

one day, if the universe ends up giving us its cruel side, i’d watch myself fall for another girl the way i did with you. all the efforts, gestures, genuine kindness, love, everything that had happened between us i will see it all happen again. but it will never be the same, as every move i make—it will remind me of everything i did during a phase called first times.