“Can’t seem to find the will to face how I feel.
Broken sleep, broken dreams. Broken sleep has broken me down.
Nights sick with paranoia. Trembling at the thought of your loss.
Dreams— black and vile— coat my mind in shade. I’d give anything to be rinsed of this pain.
I will never be at peace.”
(Youth Funeral)
Miss The Stars – Screamo Sampler – Whooop.
Thanks a ton to all the amazing bands. Means the world to me.
Hope you like it. Share. Reblog. Whatever.
love,
Alex