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  • 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘦 ! ↷                           kurt cobain. by velourvoorhees
    velourvoorhees
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    ↱ ❛ 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚? 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙚 ❜ ┊ ༑ ࿐ྂ。₊˚.༄ ❨ 🚬 💊 💉❩ ━━ IN WHICH DAWN MEETS AN EYE-OPENING CHARACTER THROUGH A REHAB HOSPITAL ! KURT COBAIN ✕ FEMALE!OC SET IN ❪THE 90'S❫ © 2019, VELOURVOORHEES I DO NOT OWN NIRVANA OR KURT
  • Secrets (Bike/Millie) Green Day FanFic by I_Dirnt_Care
    I_Dirnt_Care
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    16 years. That's how long they've known each other. 16 years. That's how long it's taken for Billie to realize he has feelings for Mike. 16 years. That's how long it's going to take me to actually write a chapter and post it.
  • Fresh Scars  by _Imperfect_Writing
    _Imperfect_Writing
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    Album One: Fresh Scars Fresh Scars is a raw and unapologetic exploration of grief, trauma, and the scars that shape us-an emotional odyssey that stretches across the spectrum of pain, resilience, and healing. Each track dissects a different facet of suffering-whether it's the loss of love, the end of a friendship, the bitterness of betrayal, or the haunting memory of a loved one's absence. Unlike typical narratives of victimhood, Fresh Scars refuses to shy away from complexity, portraying both the anguish and the empowerment that trauma can ignite. Some tracks pulse with rage, like a defiant exhale in the face of reality, while others simmer with introspective bitterness, giving voice to the petty aspects of healing. The album takes the listener through an emotional venting session, yet with the distinct flair of someone who refuses to be boxed into a single narrative. From the sorrow of lost love to the sharp sting of broken bonds, the songs in Fresh Scars encompass a wide range of experiences. Shying away from constant victimhood, some moments resonate with instigation in the aftermath of pain, almost indignant. This album is as much about reclaiming power as it is about confronting loss.
  • My Songs by xXd3monXx
    xXd3monXx
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    self explanatory. writing songs is my passion
  • Punk Rock Song Lyrics by ExtraterrestrialPhan
    ExtraterrestrialPhan
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    Remember the first time you went to a show and saw your favorite band. You wore their shirt, and sang every word. You didn't know anything about scene politics, haircuts, or what was cool. All you knew was that this music made you feel different from anyone you shared a locker with. Someone finally understood you. This is what music is about. -Gerard Way (Queen of Sass)
  • Princess Protection Program (Rewriting) by Faith4546
    Faith4546
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    " a normal dad would go to a forgien country and bring his son a T-shirt not a girl" A "punk rock" boy (as he refers himself) finds himself falling in love with a elegant princess. "This is gonna end badly." Luke told Micheal.
  • Always // Luke hemmings by 0hluke
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    looking for purpose
  • Cafe// l.h by mimigilliam
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    I was sweeping the floor and I had "young blood" blaring threw the cafe speakers. I was in the middle of my own concert. I didn't hear when someone comes in the door even though I had the doors looked. "Mhm it's takes one to know one yeah, you beat me at my own damn game". I sung horribly. I heard laughing and I turned around to see my dadd- I mean Luke Hemmings...I almost died. Ava Anderson lives in a city in California called, Morro bay. She's 20, has 2 best friends, stays with her aunt, and very awkward. She has a full time job at a cafe known for there pizza. She loves 5sos, she just never had enough money to buy a concert ticket. She's just a awkward girl trying to make it in this crazy world. Luke Hemmings is an Australian singer-songwriter, rhythm guitarist and lead vocalist of 5 Seconds of Summer. Yeah, he's rich and famous but he just wants to be known as regular old Luke. He travels to California to be free from all the work. He wasn't looking for anyone but that changes when het meets Ava.
  • Horrible Punk Rocker Poetry  by CoreyTylerGrunge19
    CoreyTylerGrunge19
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    Ill use this to write all of my thoughts...don't expect anything brilliant
  • In Your Arms by 5sos1dtopspn
    5sos1dtopspn
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    Where the bully finds his victim more torn than he thought.
  • Green Day facts! by spn__family
    spn__family
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    Green Day Facts
  • Tales of The Wild Willows by Salnewt05
    Salnewt05
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    This is the story of a band. A band from Brighton, England called The Wild Willows. The story takes place between 1975 and 1980 and tells the story of the band's beginnings up until their inevitable split.
  • joey armstrong: baby daddy? by swmrs121
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    ....read and find out it's just another Joey fanfic like always...😂🖕
  • Love In The Third Degree by DoctorWhisp
    DoctorWhisp
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    Journalism Parents, Home town of London, A drummer I know is an asshole, All my favorite bands give me life Don't know what I want to do with my life This poem is a stupid strife I can't even write Music is great I like it as much as my best mate My name is Abigail Knight Good Night
  • pop punk bands by idolizeher
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    pop punk bands you should start listening to before pop punk dies →lowercase intended →bands mentioned: 48
  • livin with mikey:a 5sos story by emo_trash__
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    this is a different book I will do a book about living with all of them hope u enjoy Michael Cliffords family adopted me (my name is Lilly) and now I have to live with another family after the insedent
  • Heavy Metal Lover  [ A Stranger Things Fanfic ] by ReinaChrissy
    ReinaChrissy
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    It's 1986 and everything in Hawkins seems to be normal. That's when a newcomer arrives and all eyes are on her...
  • 𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐲 𝐖𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 by -HighwxytoHxll-
    -HighwxytoHxll-
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    𝗠𝘆 𝗦𝗽𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘆 𝗪𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱
  • poems of the past by Rtretgsre44
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    poems I've come up with from my past and my present that I shall present on display
  • Social Casualty ಌ m.c by tulipxs
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    ❝Eu conheci o Michael no jardim-de-infância. Éramos ambos da mesma sala e, tal como acontece em todos os meios sociais, existem sempre aquelas pessoas predestinadas a um futuro de sucesso, com grandes taxas de popularidade à mistura e essas coisas normais da vida. Digamos que, eu e o Michael não éramos essas pessoas. Lembro-me dele como um pequeno miudinho balofo, com uns olhos azuis esbugalhados e uns lábios estranhamente anormais. Ele era o típico miúdo nojento de quem todas as raparigas se querem afastar e, por qualquer razão, eu não fazia parte desse grupo de raparigas. Eu era uma totó, que usava óculos grossos e aparelho. Eu não tinha amigos e o Michael não tinha amigos. Por eventualidade do destino acabamos por começar a andar juntos, apenas porque não tínhamos mais ninguém a quem recorrer. Foi a casualidade que nos juntou.❞ All Rights Reserved © 2015 // tulipxs