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The Pieces Of My Life // The Song Book

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This is a book where I'll be posting lyrics to songs that I like. Almost everyone else has done this, and I finally decided to do my own. I was going to post another version of this, almost exactly two years ago (January 2014), but I guess other things came up and I just didn't. But here it finally is, woo!

2015-2016.

Most songs are G, and if not I'll say so before the lyrics start. I'll also say if it could trigger someone in the same area, so you probably won't have to worry about anything. :DAll Rights Reserved

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Lyric Storm by BrookeDittmar93

This story is fiction none of the characters are real, this is from my own imagination. HOWEVER I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO ANY OF THE MUSIC OR PHOTO'S IN THIS BOOK AND WILL GIVE CREDIT TO EVERY ARTIST WHO ORIGINALLY SANG/WROTE THE SONG! Being stupid has nothing to do with it because I'm actually pretty smart, it's being careless really. I've simply just stopped caring, my head is so filled with the loud noises that surround me that I can't even write. Some people think my life is so simple, so easy but that's not true. I have worked my ass off literally but nobody cares. It feels like I'm living in a cold dark room and no matter how many times I scream for help nobody is there. As I fall to the floor I can hear people screaming, trying to figure out what is wrong with me but sad truth is I don't even know what the fuck is wrong with me. I sink into a dark abyss, the voices fade away and I simply could care less.

My Girl by anya_jayvyn

Cal Jackson's new life as a rockstar fails to account for one thing: the existence of the girl he loves. ***** "What are you thinking about?" she asks. "A song," I say. "A new song." I stare at the ocean as I sing the song that I wrote, something that comes from the darkest place of my heart. "Do you even know how gifted you are?" she whispers. "You're destined to be someone big, Cal." "Really?" "Yeah." ***** She's perfect in every way. Beautiful. Smart. Her bright future is right there in front of her eyes. While here I am. Ruined. No college, let alone a future. Just an image of a wannabe rockstar with tattoed arms and an old guitar. I knew that our story would be no less than that tragic Romeo and Juliet shit the moment I laid my eyes on her, but still, I can't resist her. The moment she whispers my name, "Cal," I lose all sanity. She becomes my melody, my lyrics, the song that keeps echoing in my ears. People call her Mia. I call her my Amy, her name crafted above my beating heart, tattoed on my skin. Amelia Davis is my girl. Mine. And only mine. © 2021 Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content and explicit language)

Keep An Open Mind {Lynn Gunn} by Run-Dont-Walk

TW: this book may contain mentions of violence and of suicide. DISCLAIMER #1: I wrote this story when I was a teen and while some mental disorders are the focal point, they may not be accurate representations as I was far from being a psychologist. There are several things Lynn doesn't quite get about the world she lives in, which makes it harder for her to figure herself out. She is not your average teenager. She's young, intelligent, though something about her is off by now. Everyone is quick to misjudge and point fingers, everything and everyone is so corrupted that she's afraid she'll lose herself among a bunch of wandering, empty souls. Therapy can only help so much, depression is hard to die, and in Lynn's case it's caused solely by the fact she doesn't 'fit in'. She can't really find her place in the world. But there's something really special about her; Her dreams are haunted by a wonderful, mystical place. No one understands her, they think she's off her rocker, that she needs to cut her childish daydreams. But Lynn knows deep in her heart that place really exists, and she'll do anything to find it, with the help of some new found friends. There's only one thing she must do: Keep an open mind, it brings open hearts and open eyes. -- DISCLAIMER #2 This fanfiction is inspired to Mind Over Matter by Pvris and their lyrics in general. All you read here is fiction. every reference to real events or people is purely coincidental. I do not own the songs featured in the book. Credit to Pvris for the titles of the chapters. 2015 © Run-Dont-Walk

l - teen wolf imagines by fleshstorm

i wrote this back in 2017. pls ignore any mistakes i was young.

Lyrics for the Soul by namaslayyx

So this basically a book in which I post lyrics of some songs I'm obsessed with and some which are requested by other users. Updates regularly . ;) Request songs and ill dedicate the chapter to you !

The Kids Screaming Oliolioxenfree [Editing] by KatMoon11

Oliolioxenfree- in the early years of hide and go seek, if the seeker could not find the hidden they would chant "Oliolioxenfree" and they would come out of hiding without losing the game. Katherine doesn't fit in. But she makes a small group of friends through out the year. What will happen as she develops feelings she's dread her whole life? And in the end, who isn't screaming Oliolioxenfree? (A/N feedback is always appreciated! Don't hesitate to tell me if I'm a shitty writer. The beginning of this book is pretty shitty I'm proud of the chapters more towards the end. Enjoy. Love you all! I'm going to be editing this in the near future so stay tuned.)

EMO BAND TEXTS 3 - EMO QUARTET AU by fucking-way

FEAT. Panic! At The Disco BRENDON- Brendong Urie/Bleepo SPENCER- Suspenders I Don't Know How But They Found Me DALLON- Tree Man/Dallon Stallon RYAN- Ryan Semen Fall Out Boy PATRICK- Patrick Tree/Patrick tree PETE- Peter Straight/Peter Gay JOE- Joe Trollman twenty øne piløts TYLER- tyjo JOSH- Tyler's Best Fren My Chemical Romance GERARD- Gerald Wayne/Lemon Gerard/Gerard?/Gerard/Gerard? MIKEY- Milky Way/Moikey FRANK- Fronk RAY- Princess FroFro Paramore HAYLEY- Hayley Rat/Hayley The 1975 MATTY HEALY- Matty Heals All Waterparks AWSTEN KNIGHT- Awsten GEOFF WIGINGTON- wig SNATCHED OTTO WOOD- pickle pickle Cut Me Loose (Y/N)- (Y/N) ALEXANDRA REYNOLDS- Plexiglass JULIET SMITH- Juliet RAVEN JACKSON- Bird MAI SHIMIZU- Ramoose Miscellaneous HALSEY- Litboi/Ashley/Halsey/Litboi And Counting.

Poems by KamiLiz

short poems that could also be songs i thought of on a whim. most of these are a bit old but recently i was told by a friend to publish them as they're, quote on quote "not bad" so i take that to the stand by broadcasting them here. take a gander.

Killjoys Gerard x reader by ReVeNGeQueeN03

(I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS IN SEVENTH GRADE SO PLEASE BEAR WITH THIS) (Written in 2016) You are a lone killjoy who met a random guy who turns out to be a killjoy too. Is it possible you two will find love? Warning: this was my first ever fanfic so it's complete shit and cringe

Our Own Summer. by fwjoogie

Personally, I never saw myself as an optimistic person. I never really had any friends, I didn't share feelings for people, I never really had any social life whatsoever. My life was always boring. Especially when I was younger. My parents were sucked up alcoholics, we never had the money to do anything due to my mom quitting her job and my dad being a selfish prick. Though, I'm now an adult; 18 years old. No longer in school. I have job at Walmart as a nightshift stocker; my mother's friend gave me the job. It's summer, so I'm not working as much. I have a small friend group, containing people of 4. Me including, Nathan, Carly, and Dalton. We've known each other since early middle school. I, Kyle, have known Carly and Dalton since grade school. It is rolling up to be Summer. Us 4, have decided to make this Summer year the best of our lives. Join me and the others in our journey, exploring our emotions and different places. Getting into tight scenarios. Explore it through our different pov's. It's definitely a train ride! kyle..wyaa - tiktok enjoy my story! im not an experienced wattpad writer, and im not natively english, so just try your best to make up with my language. I will most likely be making a sequel to this story with different endings and scenarios. And, probably a copy but in my native language. ( Русский ) This story does have NSFW in it, and some trigger warnings. I, of course, will make sure to put the TW at the start of the story of what could possibly be triggering to some. + A lot of songs are used in this story, which some include with the title. Some artist's like, Deftones, $lothboi, Glass Animals, Nirvana, even some rappers song's are included! So, if you noticed anything related, drop a comment on the chapter to tell me you noticed! I try to keep each chapter a single word name as well, sometimes I add a subheading to the chapter :). thank you for reading lovelys<3.

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Lyric Storm

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