Recently Put This Demo For My Song "out Of Commision" On Soundcloud. If You're Feeling Super Tired, Get

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out of commission - demo

I wrote this a while ago. it just spilled out of me at a time that I was feeling really burnt out and stuck in a hole. it's about being awar

Recently put this demo for my song "out of commision" on soundcloud. If you're feeling super tired, get no sleep for no reason, and relate way too much to half the world away by oasis (or any other alt/indie song about feeling stuck), this is the song for you! Thank you so much for stumbling across this, have a wonderful day :)

wifyb pt2:

this is the cover art for my song "what I feared you'd become" ! if you haven't seen part 1 feel free to check it out for an explanation of the song but it's basically about a friend that moved away and how that affected me. I did the art myself so the story behind it is that one of the birds is me and the other is her. one of us is always upside down while the other is not. it highlights how far away I felt from her and how different our lives are now. hope you like it :)

hello ! I hope you're have a great day wherever you are in the world :) this is a rough demo of my song "you don't have to lie anymore." it's about feeling like your parents don't want you and that you'll never be enough for them. this is a feeling i've been struggling with over the past few years, particularly being queer and wanting to pursue arts, i often feel like my parents don't support who i am. just wanted to encourage anyone with similar struggles that you ARE loved and you DO have a place in this world. even if you feel like your family doesn't accept you, they probably do and if they really don't, there ARE people out there who will embrace you and become your family :)

This song is literally them. Crazy together, right?

Newt Day 2023

Haha, I found this silly poem I wrote for year 10 english.

(from the perspective of thomas)

Page 250

“Please, Tommy. Please.”

The remnants of his sanity

He pours acid in my ears

It eats into my brain

Compressed

Between the shell

Of a retired ally

And the unforgiving tarmac

Excavating my skin

Compressed

Between a drowning dread

And the dawn of guilt

Life and death in my grip

As the first is slipping

From his

His eyes

Level with mine

But I

Do not see them

Only two

Empty tunnels

With one

Inevitable

End.

ok adrianne lenker, what in the solangelo is "i'll be your morning bright goodnight shadow machine"?