a playlist for depressed poets (dark academia)

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    oliviaaleeoliviaalee

    Dauer: 24:14

    thank you for 60k!! enjoy this video!


    TIMESTAMPS
    Rachmaninov Vocalise 0:00
    Comptine d’un autre 6:47
    Elegy for the arctic 9:57
    Bach Sarabade 12:36
    Hauster adagio 18:02

youth_mood
youth_mood

CARPE DIEM!

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youth_mood
youth_mood

@Carol Inzacruz omg 😆 queen! The movie is called “Dead Poets Society” WATCH IT!! 💛💛💛if you are a poet by heart 😉

Vor 8 Tage
Alisha Raza
Alisha Raza

@Carol Inzacruz dead poet society

Vor 8 Tage
Carol Inzacruz
Carol Inzacruz

What Movie are you talking about guys?

Vor 8 Tage
abby gardner
abby gardner

SEIZE THE DAY

Vor 19 Tage
Alisha Raza
Alisha Raza

SEIZE THE DAY BOYS

Vor 25 Tage
CC M
CC M

Well I may not be a poet but I am depressed so I'll be listening to this playlist then. Thank you for this!

Vor 33 Minuten
InTheNameOfTheMonk
InTheNameOfTheMonk

Ode to the molechany heart of man

Vor 2 Tage
Luke Salarda
Luke Salarda

*Keep pushing* even if it hurts *Keep pushing* even if it pains *Keep pushing* until it's gone *Keep pushing* until it's done *Keep pushing* though you may collapse *Keep pushing* though you will pass *Keep pushing* for it's not the end *Keep pushing* for it's not finished *Keep pushing* despite what they think *Keep pushing* despite your fading ink *Keep pushing* to your last breath *Keep pushing* to your last end *Keep pushing* and don't be scared *Keep pushing* and see *See* the end *See* the finale *See* it no matter what it is *See* the climax *of the story that is you*

Vor 2 Tage
Arabella Deville
Arabella Deville

i love you thank you sm

Vor 2 Tage
Caidalee
Caidalee

Was deciding between this and a different person’s playlist. Went for them first. I’ll never doubt you again, Olivialee! Lol The other one was all extremely popular classical music like Clair de Lune, etc. That stuff is popular for good reason, but it’s overplayed and distracting after a while. Thank you for your diverse playlists!

Vor 2 Tage
Sofia Bella Kloss
Sofia Bella Kloss

I wrote a poem for my fellow depressed poets ❤️ How do writers and musicians and artists and poets find such beauty and passion as often as they do? My dear friend once asked me this question, and i’m sorry to inform you that i didn't have an answer for her. i asked myself the same question that following day, why am i inspired by the simplicity of grass or the way i feel after a question such as this one. i think that creators have a different way of looking at the world. Like a special lens or a filter. They see the world how they want to see it, full of beauty. And i truly think that statement is true for anyone. if you see the world from a negative angle, then your whole outlook on everything will be continuously negative. People like me, who would wish for nothing more than to create something that gives people even the slightest glimpse into how they see the world, are at their happiest when they are creating. Whether that be on a canvas, a computer, or a simple piece of paper. We were born to help people see things from new angles, Express themselves in a way that they never knew they could. That's us. So my answer to the previous question, “How do writers and musicians and artists and poets find such beauty and passion as often as they do?” Well my friend, They look.

Vor 3 Tage
Naty
Naty

Guys PLEASE if someone knows the name of the little song that comes right after Comptine d’ autre ete and doesn’t have a time stamp it would save mah life

Vor 5 Tage
Jomie Hatem
Jomie Hatem

POV: your family don't love you anymore and you're a terrible person

Vor 5 Tage
Yohanna Almeida
Yohanna Almeida

thanks for that, I felt represented

Vor 6 Tage
Evelijne Toebast
Evelijne Toebast

i'm not even depressed i just listen to them cause they bring back my memories :>

Vor 6 Tage
shadowfox09012
shadowfox09012

This is my alltime favourite playlist of yours ,i come back to it all the time ,thank you for making it 💕

Vor 7 Tage
Señor Frijoles
Señor Frijoles

POV: You open your Diary of a Wimpy Kid Do-It-Yourself Book, and remember how poetic and optimistic you were when you were must younger.

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Amane Arekusa
Amane Arekusa

Pov: As you write on your paper, memories comes flashing back... Memories of last night's fight you witnessed, cold blooded beast in the form of human, their skin pale and cold as snow, their lips crimson red, blood stains everywhere and their piercing red eyes...

Vor 7 Tage
Olli Lukkari
Olli Lukkari

Wow, very very lovely mix and that "i have silences" poem hit me hard, seems so profound, thank you and love from Finland

Vor 7 Tage
Apple Tater
Apple Tater

She sat under the night sky Dreaming of the time The sun met the moon , in love She wished for them Come true in life For she felt void A missing half , afar And she chose to chase The dying heart in her Beat just for the other Guess I'm that depressed poet 😂

Vor 9 Tage
Nicole Miller
Nicole Miller

Goddamn, that's what I actually have been looking for... I just killed her, my dear Adel, can't believe that I have to write things like that. And there's no button that getting you back

Vor 9 Tage
Ara Bunyatyan
Ara Bunyatyan

-Քեզ էլի կկարոտեն, երբ չգտնեն տեղդ լրացնող ոչինչ ու ոչ ոքի... Քեզ կկարոտեն, որ վերադառնաս։ Ու երբ վերադառնաս, դու ինքդ քեզ կկարոտես... որովհետև նրանց կողքին դու մոռանում ես քեզ, և հետո այդպես վարվում են բոլորը քո փոխարեն։ Քեզ էլի կկարոտեն, երբ չգտնեն քեզ փոխարինող ոչինչ ու ոչ ոքի, Ու եթե վերադառնաս, դու ամեն ինչ կկորցնես, որովհետև կլցնես նրանց դատարկը քեզանով ու կմնաս դատարկ... ...և մեկ ուրիշը կկարդա այս տողերը, և ուրիշ մեկը կկայացնի ճիշտ որոշում Քո փոխարեն։

Vor 10 Tage
Rose
Rose

please do a playlist for the poets who lost their inspiration

Vor 10 Tage
duaa latif
duaa latif

to everyone in the comment section you don't feel like a stranger to me ( if that make sense)

Vor 12 Tage
Kamila
Kamila

i can find the right Hauster adagio on Spotify, if anyone has it could you please let me know, I'll love you to bits

Vor 14 Tage
Kamila
Kamila

if you do more of these poets one or ones dedicated to exactly dead poets society, i will love you forever

Vor 14 Tage
Agustina Zambrano Hidalgo
Agustina Zambrano Hidalgo

we´re the poetry and the stars are the poets

Vor 14 Tage
Madison McNab
Madison McNab

POV: you are listening to this well writing a book about a runaway princess who is trying to find her missing sister... because yeah, same

Vor 15 Tage
Amy Liou
Amy Liou

I'm listening to this as I wrote poetry.

Vor 15 Tage
Wandering Ghost
Wandering Ghost

Pov : It is the funeral memoir. You had died one week before your eighteen birthday. There seem to be a mysterious circumstances around your death. Your relationship with your family is average like any family and your family can only afford a small memoir for your funeral. But three days after your death, a mysterious benefactor had sponsored the whole memoir into a much better place if your parents let their assossiate guests to attend. Confused and a bit thankful had let them. At the memoir, all of your family and extended family attended your funeral. There place is an open yard and long benches were line up, like it was in a church. One hour before the reception, a lawyer in black came by and asked to met with your father to the side.. Lawyer : Mr Johnson? May I had a word with you? Mr Johnson : Yes? I'm sorry but who are you? Lawyer : I'm Mr Lawrence from the Estate. I would like to talked to you about the Will of the deceased. Mr Johnson : W-what? Will? The Estate? I'm sorry but I don't understand! Lawyer : I knew this seem sudden but Late Missus had known all of this would happened. She had already accumulated all of her holdings and all the remaining wealth to the inheritance heirs. Your family would received all the assets in 15 countries overseas and in the country including the properties and lands across the Europe. Mr Johnson : You must be mistaken, we are not rich. Our entire family had never had the property or any of the wealth mentioned inherited or otherwise. H-how can this be?! Mr Lawyer: Calm down, Mr Johnson. All of this is your daughter wealth. She did not inherit any of this from any relatives or even a spouse. It's all belong to your own daughter. It always had been since she was eleven years old. Mr Johnson : This doesn't make any sense at all! How could anyone eleven years old child able to earned all of that! She doesn't even owned a job at eleven years old. Mr Lawyer : There is several reasons that could happened but you will know more in Sunday. Mr Johnson is shocked and felts overwhelmed by the information. Mr Lawrence gave him the black fine cards to an invitation for the inheritance hearing next Sunday. The rest of the family is ignorant of it because he didn't say anything until he get the truth on Sunday. The reception is an odd one where the chair on the left side ,were filled with strangers that nobody knows about. All of them are quirky in their taste of clothes. One group of 6 people are wearing the Japanese black kimono, the other groups of scary looking men in white suit's, people in tattoos, Goth looking boy and a mysterious lady in a red veil. All of them would left a single red spider lily upon the coffin bed. PS. I haven't had a dinner and I realized a lot of grammar mistakes had been made. Atlas, I couldn't be bothered to edit it. Lol. *sigh I just want shower right now.

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me but not me
me but not me

As the night grown darker, she roams the the halls of her dormitory, with every step her footsteps echo through the halls. As she made her way to the library she thought about the life she once had, when she used to smile, and when she used to laugh...when she was happy. As she walks into the library she roams through the endless maze of books reading the titles as she went. She used to love reading, but that passion soon faded. As she came to a window she stairs at the full moon, she sits on the window sill admiring the beauty of the stars, as a sing tear rolls down her check, she slowly closed her eyes and drifted of to sleep..... Only to do the same tomorrow. I cried while writing this lol

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dodie vlogs
dodie vlogs

And to his face I at once returned, to study the strange painted mask that had formed. His lips curled and the hills and valleys on his cheeks deepened and flooded. His grasp loosened sending an avalanche of books crashing into the floor. Her face too, like the mans, had changed. She paled and froze. Fear flashed in her eyes and her hands trembled. Just like one attempting to dance, he took one step towards her and in return she recoiled. It had seemed that her plan, though scrupulously analyzed, had been foiled. And it seemed that her plan, though harmless in motive, meant his blood was boiled. The future was uncertain, whether through violence or not, he would react. Such a sad fate, though endless, through a marriage contract. I turned away, not wanting to witness the action, that I believed would happen, with my own two eyes. https://www.wattpad.com/story/263826749-povs-inspired-by-youtube-playlists

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Reminder845
Reminder845

And so, it continues. The pain that tugged and tore at you seams, became an old friend. There were days where you didn't see them, your heaviness almost imperceptible to the naked eye but when the birds stopped flitting from one branch to the next, when the sky gently darkened and the rain started to fall, and the storm came down, your mind screamed, clutching to the dregs of its sanity. They sat there. Attentively and patiently, listening. So that when your lungs could scream no more, when the tears had dried, and the fatigue settled in, they began to speak. Silence, it turned out was something you could hear. The silence took many forms, and right now it took the form of the one you once loved. You shut your eyes as their words washed over, their hands ghosted around your cheek and they smiled. Whispering the words, you wished to hear once more. Gradually, storm was gone- it was calm. The next day you woke, you force yourself to get up. You force yourself to put one foot before the other, and god dammit, you refuse to let it get to you. You brush your teeth, make your bed, and tie your shoes. You fight. You cry. You curse. Then you go about the business of living. That's how it's always been. There's no other way but to keep moving forward.

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Maryś
Maryś

I'm a poet and I'm depressed 👌🏻

Vor 18 Tage
Gustavão Pexeboi
Gustavão Pexeboi

I was in need for some music to help me put my thoughts in its rights place. I think it is so difficul translate feelings and emotions through words. Subjective experience is insurmountable. That's why my refuge is poetry, art and music. It is a language without words, without definitions and terms. It is where the dream and the real get mixed up, but they are still the same thing.

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Mollie L
Mollie L

Feeling the lump in my throat Feeling the tears trickle down my cheeks The stinging in my eyes from crying too much I sat at the door waiting for him to knock He never did I sat on the cold wooden floor Alone and Sad Forever.. alone.

Vor 19 Tage
Anice Flavored Confusion
Anice Flavored Confusion

i'm learning the last piece on cello O-O

Vor 19 Tage
Anice Flavored Confusion
Anice Flavored Confusion

@wybielo like grade in school? i play cello outside school. sorry if it wasn't what you meant lol

Vor 19 Tage
wybielo
wybielo

What grade r u? :)

Vor 19 Tage
Martha
Martha

here after watching "dead poets society"

Vor 19 Tage
Syed Maarif Ahmed
Syed Maarif Ahmed

Something I wrote while listening to this Death, Death for me is nothing but the next great adventure, Peace away from the land of the living, Life is a gift but death is a blessing. Life only is death hidden in disguise. Death, Death is unavoidable and inevitable and so is life, You don't get to chose if you want to live or die Life is a prison and death is our release. Maybe that's why life and I are enemies? Death, Death is my only saving grace, Maybe that's why I look forward to it? I wish I could say I am scared to die, The truth is that I am scared to live.

Vor 20 Tage
aniket kharade
aniket kharade

This video's comment section is no less than a poem itself.

Vor 20 Tage
softiesara
softiesara

i came here looking for music to inspire me for writing angst. i don’t regret clicking

Vor 20 Tage
Monalissa Medina
Monalissa Medina

Listening now with Todd Anderson Stay sane, y'all

Vor 22 Tage
Simply Suvan
Simply Suvan

Me listening to this after finishing the book: ⚰️

Vor 23 Tage
Ljubica Ciric
Ljubica Ciric

I'm not a poet but I'm an artist and this is very relaxing...

Vor 23 Tage
Chocolate Curls
Chocolate Curls

The playlist in the 01:32am its the best, i'm fell in the library lonely, reading, studing, but i'm my bed, crying. My soul in library, and me in my bed, well, i'm not reading more poesy..

Vor 23 Tage
Dazai Osamu
Dazai Osamu

thank you for this 🙏🏻

Vor 23 Tage
Nothing is REAL
Nothing is REAL

hello here is teh poetry person you were summoning: enjoy! 1- She cried but she never showed her tears she laughed but she never showed her smile she needed help so bad but she never asked for it she died and nobody knew why 2- she told their lover that they loved him he always said it back she watched him with love in her eyes he watched her back as always now she watches their lover dead with her eyes proud of her work... and he sits there seeing teh afterlife in his eyes.... I will add new poetry for every like

Vor 24 Tage
m
m

sounds like madoka magica

Vor 24 Tage
m
m

the first song is literally in madoka magica i am so stupid

Vor 24 Tage
sk8erbitch1
sk8erbitch1

lovely

Vor 25 Tage
enja
enja

me listening to this while writing smut :D

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S i m p
S i m p

"Felt cute, might burn the entire history of humanity and rebuild it into the ideal world later idk."

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Mary Morcos
Mary Morcos

When sadness grows upon me, And captures me finally, I will still see you, I will find you in another happy time. When we are pushed away, By the forces of life, I will search for a way through No matter how long it takes in time. When death takes my hand, And tells me it’s time to go, I will hold you with another, And promise to find you in another lifetime. But when our memory fogs, Love shan’t forget, For our love will stay immortal, Like the arrow Cupid plunged in our hearts, Will never be removed.

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Elizabeth Black
Elizabeth Black

Gilded oars that glide, turn Trembling waters warm and light. A breath of sheer surprise, and a shiver of delight. The currents propel forward, Release lyrics rushed and raw into waves that lap and kiss Against the smooth neck of the shore.

Vor 28 Tage
Isabelah Myers
Isabelah Myers

I may be into this stuff now- Yeah you know what i love it and addicted to it. Gracias amigo for making my life evenbetter with this dark academia playlist.

Vor 28 Tage
Isabelah Myers
Isabelah Myers

And im a big fan of this playlist! (′▽`〃)

Vor 28 Tage
Yvann Tawk
Yvann Tawk

i wish i chose english lit as my major

Vor 29 Tage
Liliana O'Hara
Liliana O'Hara

When you do write poetry but it's not good so your depressed

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Tsuki Noir
Tsuki Noir

The title of the video was my name 2 years ago 😂😢

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sruthi
sruthi

i may not be a poet but i love poems and i’m depressed so yeah

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moon
moon

I'm better alone , anyway , people are really disappointing

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Raquel Marino
Raquel Marino

does anyone else ever think "why can't I be born in the past everything seems so much better" and then realize you would be oppressed if you were born in a different time period because you are a woman and lgbtq+ and quality of life for ordinary people were overall lower

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dyp official
dyp official

Does perception of justice matter when your perception can justify the matter

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Justin Allen
Justin Allen

What’s the name of the last song

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Ash
Ash

POV: you're failing all your classes except English.

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Diana River Rock - Nox
Diana River Rock - Nox

idk why but im getting ratatouille vibes-

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Alondra Lozada
Alondra Lozada

Wow , veo puros comentarios en inglés , me pregunto si seré la única

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Little Teacher
Little Teacher

So beautiful thank youu. Can I use this for my poem reading?? İf yes i am gonna be so soo happyy

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honey
honey

this playlist is so personal to me, I can't write without it anymore

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violet
violet

"I want to fly soon! Do you think I can do it?" She exclaimed with a smiley face I giggled audibly, looking at her. Now I stand at the edge of the roof, tears streaming down my face "I can fly!" She exclaimed louder than before, jumping off.

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Kaunoe Kazoo
Kaunoe Kazoo

I actually wrote and finished a poem for the first time in a while to this playlist ^^ thank you

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ALEXANDRA KLUKE
ALEXANDRA KLUKE

*me, sobbing: "i'm sick of winter and snow i wanna get back to hiding in the forest and writing pathetic poetry"*

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Miranda Osornio
Miranda Osornio

I'm not a poet but i'm a musician so it works for any artist or just depressed ppl

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Alec
Alec

why why can't I express myself through poetry it hurts, I want to write a good, emotional poem... but I just can't. I want to express my depression through art, but it blocks me at the same time. My mind is a mess, I have really deep emotions.. but it's too much of them. It all blends, and I can't just make something beautiful out of something ugly.

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rosa hidalgo
rosa hidalgo

Pov: you just romanticize studying in a library but your grades aren't the best

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dont jugde me ok
dont jugde me ok

why am i here....im the world's happiest person!...aren't I?

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dont jugde me ok
dont jugde me ok

why am i here....im the world's happiest person!...aren't I?

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m
m

girl i was chilling w the music and then the add just started i-

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Camille S
Camille S

I'm not a poet, just depressed Lmao

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Theojames is hot
Theojames is hot

its worse when you searched for this exact title and found it.

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Hwiparam_ min yoongi jjang jjang bong bong
Hwiparam_ min yoongi jjang jjang bong bong

“The world is bright enough for them to live their fullest life Thus, The world is pitching black with an agony pain and it’s enough for me to go.” - me (I am not a poet, but I always enjoy reading and trying to write some poems.)

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Mia F
Mia F

i could simply live in the comment sections of your videos

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9 9 9 4L
9 9 9 4L

I don’t hate or love my life , it’s not what I want it to be. although I know it could be worse. Although ik it could be better. I always push myself for excellence. Not happy with my very small percentage of achievements . Only focused on the end goal. Stuck in a mindset that won’t allow me to be a kid again. Was I ever one “ I ask myself . Was I ever happy ?” I ask myself. I don’t often erase moments from my mind , unless they take up too much of my time , so it seems ,I’m lost , brainwashed . Like a leaf from fall in winter , or a dog without a collar. Lost. Like a road with no end. No destination. Just hopes and dreams. And a pillow where I rest my head to forgot I’m not alone...lost

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Scout Strong
Scout Strong

Who else here is actually a depressed poet?

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hafsa
hafsa

i absolutely hate the fact that im not a gifted talented poet and writer living in the 1800's. i absolute hate that im not living in paris and writing poetry while listening to this playing from the street down below.

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a life with poetry
a life with poetry

🖤🖤🖤

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kati kati
kati kati

When I am Greek and I understand the sign Ελληνικα 12:30 Biggest flex

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XxItz_LilzxX -
XxItz_LilzxX -

The moon light shone upon my tears As I cried and let out all my fears "Oh dear oh dear how I loved him so" Its so sad he was meant to be my foe I will love him for as long as I'm alive It is his heart that only I can revive Please dear Just leave me here The future so close yet so near "I love you" (Ok sorry I'm really bad at poetry)

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Chloe Tort
Chloe Tort

There is a place you cannot return to, A place that was never there But I can tell you that I’ve been there It’s the truth I swear! A place where chaos never ensues And songs are sung to the moon A place of old and new and present A place of soft and sweet and cool Where the light pit-pat of hooves are heard Where the moss and ferns grow strong and true And a gentle mist is somehow always there A place of magic and mystery A place you’ve never knew, But somehow, someway I can sense you’ve been there too.

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Lavender_SaysHi
Lavender_SaysHi

And now I have written a poem November 16th l’manberg fell from it's grace to the ground to a place where even the sun couldn’t come and dream thought he’d won for he had what he desired he had won what tommy had begun but at what cost he didn’t know he thought of it as one big show a father killed his son with tears while he begun to slide the sword into his chest of Wilbur, as he confessed the love that he felt from him so he didn’t want to let him go brother betrayed brother as they said to eachother you are going to pay there’s is no peaceful way for all the things you have done look at what you have become and as screaming felt the sky l’manberg said it’s final goodbye

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Lavender_SaysHi
Lavender_SaysHi

I’m crying bc of l’manberg

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ANDR0M3DA
ANDR0M3DA

"do u love me?" she asks, carefully but surely "do i love you?" i chuckle, scoffing, "darling..." *"i told the stars about you, and they smiled"*

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Mim zy
Mim zy

i once loved, the love was real... we were only young but we were so mature at the age of 13 together, only 2 days apart were our birthday’s we would go for walks and meet up after school, we would go on little picnic’s down by the river by his house, we weren’t the type to hold hands kiss each other our love was the way we spent our time with each other we didn’t care for sex or pleasure, our pleasure we seeing each other happy every second of the day, one day we meet up at the park... he said he didn’t want to be anymore...... i didn’t cry i simple said i hope you still have the brightest days don’t let the thought of us being apart break you down find someone new someone different even if so someone better than me, he turn to face the tree and told me i don’t think i could find someone better than you and i hope you still have the brightest of days, we walked away knowing we would only get to see each other in school how hurtful it was to see him walking around i missed going for our long walks and talking at the park after school and going for our little picnic’s but no matter what i keep my head held high and keep moving on with my life cause that’s what life is about picking up something in life and if need or if something happens it’s always best to let it go unless it’s fixable, however we still talked to each other when we saw each other at school, another same old day came around well so i thought it was a same old day i turn the corner to walk down the hall way when i see him with another girl.... i smiled at him and walked right passed him, while walking down the hallway my heart started to hurt my eyes started to tear but no..... i stopped myself i looked up at the ceiling and said to myself it’s just going to be another day like this day tomorrow and for as long as they we’re together.

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Daniela Barrientos
Daniela Barrientos

“We must understand that sadness is an ocean, and sometimes we drown, while other days we are forced to swim.” – R.M. Drake

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King Of Clowns Poetry
King Of Clowns Poetry

A world I relate to, over in 24 minutes. Got that loop going though.

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Ellis Jansse
Ellis Jansse

From this day on, she decided to live her life as a depressed poet listening to classical music.

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Too Cool
Too Cool

POV: u hate life 😁☝️

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Izabela Guerreiro
Izabela Guerreiro

I may not be an poet but I’m a composer and singer so I guess same

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Julissa Alcorn
Julissa Alcorn

Here’s a poem for y’all The love in your eyes It was so full of love I fell to my knees gazing into your emerald irises No longer in reach of being saved Drowning in the depth of love you had for me In that moment we were one I was you and you were me And I will cherish this moment for eternity - by me a 13 year old

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Augusthead
Augusthead

Your videos are getting me through Highschool

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Isabela Costa
Isabela Costa

I feel so powerful with these songs omg

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Gioia Scalmana
Gioia Scalmana

pov: you are being personally victomized by these comments.

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qwerty
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Stopped being a poet the moment I lost the sun

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everyday environment
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Destruction and devastation Conjure up your worst fears Black and red imagination Fill me up with your lovely tears Why do you think wrong is bad And right is good? Why is depression so sad And psychedelia so misunderstood? You cannot put up a fight Because I am the ruler of your forsaken lands You are a prisoner of the light Don't bring your order to my chaotic sands I am free in all the ways you are not I am a hater of all things benign Peace cannot be bought Licking boots won't make you sublime Burn me up and tear me down Lock me up and chain me down Freeze my blood and cut me out Destroy every part of me Ruin my passions and break my dreams Give me pain and torture my soul Bring your sticks and stones Destroy every part of me Don't think and don't feel See the fire burning her down Hear the screams of the silly little girl Only from an oyster can come a pearl Sitting in the void Hearing no noise Frustrated and annoyed Sick of all the lies It's a choice You could live in make believe Or hit self-destruct

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hera 444
hera 444

she could have been a poet, or she could have been a fool

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Checkpoint it is February 2021 and my favorite people don't understand that runaway with me, means I love you,

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