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Standing up, I threw up my hands and closed my eyes. ‘It was never, never, never supposed to feel the same’ ‘Beauty and passion blurring into pain’ ‘Living with the chaos 'til it's all that I can take’ ‘Afraid disaster finds a way to stay’ ‘It's always the worst’ ‘Worst case scenario playing in my head’ I opened my eyes near the end and Carl stood up as well. Together we sang and yelled the chorus together. ‘Worst case scenario playing in my head’ ‘Misery in stereo, but I'm not done yet’

People say it's to have what we share That's why I put all of me into this~ [Music] A few seconds passed and I didn't hear Zik answer my question. [Music] We can go through the storm~ Weather the pain I'm always right here~ (always right here) Then you can tear down the walls~ Break down your pride~ I'm always right here~ [Music] "Because--Because, I think--ah--I think I like you Lee." he stammered. *O____O*

You are allowed to feel deeply without having everything figured out. Welcome to the world of Irresistible Sin. I hope you find something honest here. I hope you find something human. And most of all, I hope you feel welcome. With gratitude, Anne Author

Ella When my panic attack finally eases and I can breathe again, I peek up at Sinclair, tears burning in my eyes. “I’m sorry.” I murmur weakly, hating that my stupid brain ruined our moment. “Why the hell are you apologizing?” Sinclair counters, still petting me. He hadn’t let me go even once as I weathered the storm of anxiety and despair, only pulling the pillows and blankets of my nest closer so I would feel secure.

“He told everyone you’re just having a breakdown. That it’s the stress and the devil getting to you. I’m praying for you, Eden. Please come to Sunday service. Let God heal this.” Eden stared at the message. The nerve of someone who once hugged her through gritted teeth now pretending to mourn her choices. She didn’t respond. She deleted it. Then she slid her sunglasses on, shut the trunk, and climbed behind the wheel. The ignition turned, and music picked up right where she left it—this time, something instrumental, slow and unfamiliar. She didn’t change it. The silence between lyrics felt like room to breathe. For the first time in a long time, she didn’t feel like she was running.

'Cause you know I love the players And you love the game 'Cause we're young and we're reckless (oh) We'll take this way too far It'll leave you breathless, mm Or with a nasty scar Got a long list of ex lovers They'll tell you I'm insane (insane) But I've got a blank space, baby And I'll write your name Boys only want love if it's torture Don't say I didn't, say I didn't warn If the high was worth the pain Got a long list of ex lovers They'll tell you I'm insane 'Cause you know I love the players And you love the game 'Cause we're young and we're reckless (yeah) We'll take this way too far It'll leave you breathless, mm Or with a nasty scar Got a long list of ex lovers They'll tell you I'm in

Tired of beefin' you bums, you can't even pay me enough to react Been waking' up in the crib and sometimes I don't even know where I'm at Please don't play that nigga songs in this party, I can't even listen to that Anytime that I ran into somebody, it must be a victory lap, ayy Shawty, come sit on my lap, ayy, they sayin' Drizzy just snap Distance between us is not like a store, this isn't a closeable gap, ayy I've seen some niggas attack and don't end up makin' it back I know that they at the crib goin' crazy, down bad What they had didn't last, damn, baby Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry, but I guess you know now, baby

* *What if I'm not strong enough* *To rise and start again? *But then I feel this heartbeat* *Growing deep inside* *And I know I'm not alone here* *No matter what I decide* My hand moved from the guitar to my stomach. Just for a moment. Just enough. The crowd stirred. Whispers spreading like wildfire. *So call me over, call me done* *Call me yesterday's news* *I'll still be here tomorrow* *Living what I choose* *I'm not your phoenix rising* *I'm not your comeback queen*

Ignazio chose to stand there and carefully listen to every lyric. "I need somebody who can love me at my..(Pink Sweats – At My Worst)worst- the fuck!” The girl let out a scream as she turned around. Her petite body recoiled reflexively, hitting the edge of the table, while her eyes widened in terror as she looked at Ignazio.

“Seems like it was yesterday when I saw your face…you told me how proud you were but I walked away…if only I knew…what I know today..oooh ooh..I would hold you in my arms..I would take the pain away..thank you for all you’ve done..forgive all your mistakes..there’s nothing I wouldn’t do to hear your voice again…sometimes I wanna call ya but I know you ain’t be there…ooooh I’m sorry for blaming you for everything I just couldn’t do…and I’ve hurt myself by hurting you..Some days I feel broke inside but I won’t admit…sometimes I just wanna hide cause you I miss…it was so hard to say goodbye when it comes to this…ooooh…would you tell me I was wrong…would you help me understand..are you looking d