Lirik Lagu Eminem Beautiful Novels & Stories

He only knows that the man is not dead because his fingers were tapping on the glass as the singer in the background sang with all his heart. “How many times do I have to tell you? Even when you're crying, you're beautiful too The world is beating you down, I'm around through every mood You're my downfall, you're my muse My worst distraction, my rhythm and blues I can't stop singing, it's ringing in my head for you My head's under water But I'm breathing fine You're crazy and I'm out of my mind 'Cause all of me Loves all of you Love your curves and all your edges

Eros I saw Landon waiting for me inside, when he saw me he patted my desk and looked at his phone again. He really has a bad addiction with his phone. I sat down and forced him to talk to me for a while until our room got full and our teacher showed up. Everyone sat straight and became attentive. Our teacher greeted us and we greeted back in unison, ending our greeting with the school motto "Ad velle et potentiam, ad pulchritudinem et cerebrum." To Will and Power, To Beauty and Brain.

I said with a smile 🎙️ Emily's POV 🎙️ I went to the room and sat on my bed I took my earphones and plugged it on the iPod, then I played the song on it The song started and my heart skipped immediately I heard Aiden's voice ".... 🎼 Don't cut me down, throw me out, leave me here to waste 🎼 I once was a man with dignity and grace 🎼 Now am slipping through the cracks of your cold embrace 🎼 So please, please 🎼 Could you find a way to let me down slowly?

🎶 suicide if you ever try to let go I'm sad I know, yeah I'm sad I know,yeah🎶 SAD - XXXTENTACION beep. beep. beep. Continuously repeating itself meanwhile my body felt stiff. I inhaled a really deep breath and caught a whiff of disinfectant mixed with bleach. something's not right. Opening my eyes by an inch, all I saw was white. could this be heaven? But pastor's always said in paradise all things are beautiful. So heaven should at least smell like a lovely fragrance?

no" Makes you feel good, yeah I know you're out of my league But that won't scare me away, oh, no You've carried on so long You couldn't stop if you tried it You've built your wall so high That no one could climb it But I'm gonna try Would you let me see beneath your beautiful? Would you let me see beneath your perfect? Take it off now, girl, take it off now, girl I wanna see inside Would you let me see beneath your beautiful tonight?" I had no idea he was such an amazing singer. I did my business and went downstairs to the kitchen. I was expecting an empty house without any groceries, but I was rather impressed when all the cabinets were stocked and the refrigerator had everything in my fav

When she’s through, she holds both of my shoulders. “Look at yourself and tell me how you look without ever being told that you were ugly,” Lovely tells me. Staring at myself, I erase all the hateful comments said to me by Addison and her mother, and slowly, I start to stop seeing myself as they saw me. I started touching my face, seeing how beautiful I am and have always been. “I don’t look like a wet rat,” I tell Lovely. “And you never were,” she responded. “Thank you for letting me know how beautiful I was.” I turned around to hug her.

"Isn't there a good morning there, baby girl?" She still didn't talk to me and it only made it harder for me. If last night her face was very gentle and it was like an angel falling asleep, on the contrary, she is now awake. “You know, baby, you should always smile. Because the day is beautiful. You are also beautiful and very cute. So please don't frown anymore. All right, that's going to make you ugly! You are no longer like me. I'm beautiful and cute because I'm always smiling,” I said then I sweetly smiled at her.

The feverish crescendo matched the music's pounding heartbeat—a rhythm unyielding, an illusion I couldn't break. The outline of Lana's body was familiar yet unremarkable as I lost myself in the frenzy of pursuit. Desperate to escape reality, my thrusts became erratic, seeking satisfaction that eluded my bruised heart. Her cries rose in pitch, cascading over me like an echo of emotions I couldn’t reciprocate. She begged me for more, and compliance was automatic.

as she slowly sang that I felt pains on my chest, she wasn't singing like Ed but she fucken sounded beautiful. She can sing? She can fucken sing?😭😭😭 Tears started waltzing down my cheeks. I was trying by all means not to cry but the tears just freely went out. "Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song When I saw you in that crash, looking so beautiful I don’t deserve this, darling, you look perfect tonight Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms

Mine does too, But I learnt to smile, Against all odds. Heartbreak, Trauma, Depression, They made a home in me, Did they try same with you too? You're the kind of broken, That people far and wide, Would one day come to watch. Your scars would be beautiful, It'll shine for all to see. You're a different kind of beautiful, You're broken beautiful. A masterpiece, Most times isn't perfect. It's the flaws, That creates art. Be proud of yourself,