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You’ve been uploading too much good content. This is too much for my heart. Rip @me.

consciouslycruel:

bedtimestoriesforbrokengirls:

I’m confused. Am I supposed to let you Rest In Peace, or tear open your chest and play with the withered little blood-pumper you keep in there?

Given my audience, I feel I have to ask.

I died so many years ago

You can make me feel like it isn’t so

Why you come to be with me

I think I finally know

You’re scared, ashamed of what you feel

And you can’t tell the ones you love

You know they couldn’t deal

Whisper in a dead man’s ear

It doesn’t make it real