"and as she looked in the mirror, she sees the monster which had comsumed her. although. it never really left."- a quote from a story i will probably never finish

This playlist makes me feel like all my anxieties and worries are stupid and I should ignore them and not care

Dear FBI, I’m only listening because I’m a creative writer and a delusional teenager who dreams of writing a murder mystery novel LMAO

( Playlist Time ) "Your sins always follow you" She Knows | 0:00 Hayloft | 5:32 Everything Black | 9:02 Black Out Days | 13:33 Enemy | 17:50 The Real Slim Shady | 21:03 Let Me Think About it | 27:00 I Wanna Be Your Slave | 29:59 MONTERO | 33:44 Dead to Me | 37:00 Genius | 41:22 Genius | 42:44 "More and more. You slowly wait for that moment, but it never came. So you lose touch of Reality and live in the world of expectations and dreams."

"I'm not the villain they expected, but I'm the villain they got. And I'll be way worse than they could have ever even thought"

Pov: "clean your room it makes you look like you are depressed" "Stop listening to that music of yours, its distasteful" "Why are your grades so low. Yes, I know 93 is passing but I want you to do better" "You changed from how you used to be" "You're our favorite child you know, that's why we are so hard on you" "don't end up like your sister" "be a doctor, actually be a lawyer, a Ceo sounds nice. What's that you want to be a psychologist, ha nonsense." "I do everything for you" "We love you" They all drive me insane. If you think I'm such a burden then don't fucking do anything for me. I don't need you throwing it back at my face like I begged for you to show me affection. Well don't fucking show me love, I don't need it then. You don't see how this affects your child, you refuse to believe that you could be the reason we are like this. But it's fine, stay in this world where you think your child is happy, that the words you say don't affect them. But when I move out and your little bubble pops because you realize I wanted out this whole time, don't come back wondering what you did wrong because I've been telling you this entire time you just refused to listen.

“I used to an angel but I fell, so now I’m on earth trying to make it up to him. How? By killing as many people as I can.” - Someone I met in a psych ward

"YOU CAN'T KILL ME WITHOUT BECOMEING LIKE ME! I can't kill you without losing the only human being who can keep up with me" - the joker

"Bad things happen to the people you love and you find yourself praying up to heaven above but honestly I've never had much sympathy because those bad things I always saw them coming for me." An accurate description of my religious trauma

U KNOW THIS IS A FUCKING AMAZING PLAYLIST WHEN U KNOW LITERALLY EVRY SINGLE SONG BRUH

"and then she realised she wasn't running from a monster she was running from herself" - a line in a story I'm writing.

This playlist is amazing to listen to whilst I'm writing my horror story

Listening to these tracks. Working out. Hands are swollen. With each rep, the feel of the pain in my hands, finger, and knuckles. Looking at the dried blood while my grip tightens, cracking the scabs open. The scent of fresh blood. Fuels the rage, the regret, the ugly. Taking the last eye twitch, the mind snaps. The thought, repeating, I'm not good. I'm not bad. I just make bad decisions. Fuck it. They wait, they believe me to become a villain. Last laugh, a smirk, the grin. My knuckles are bloody, self inflicted. Well now. Might as well make my hands bloody. If I'm the villain, that must mean they are heros. Guess they'll have to die like one.....

To be a hero for yourself, you gotta be a villain for others.

The ‘hero’ will tell sweet lies but the ‘villain’, the ‘villain’ will tell you the bitter truth. They tell you so that you don’t find out the poisonous lies the hard way. They tell you to save you, not condemn you. They condemn the ‘hero’s’ lies, and confirm the truth. It this world the ‘villain’ is a broken hero, the ‘hero’ is the true villain. So if a ‘villain’ tells you something you had best listen to them as they know the truth in the lies.

,,betrayal does not come from your enemies, but the ones closest to you..." AnokiKora

"That's the thing, you think we are the bad people just because we are hurting, suffering physically and mentally, because we would kill someone just to feel better... Some of us were forced to be a villain.. we are only villains because you guys hurt our kind.. and now, we're getting our revenge.." - some villain out there and something I would say

*TIMESTAMPS*

"My laughing echoing back to me. I craved the adrenaline they gave me. It was an escape from the pain. Even if it hurt the ones i loved most in the process."

"They stared at themselves in the mirror bitterly. Then they laughed maniacally at themselves. 'How pathetic humans become. Even as I myself became the monster I so despised.' They turn the lighter on and dropped it to the gas filled room as it ignites." -Original Quote from my work I'll never finish

Some people in comment box need some help. GOSH!💀

the songs :) She Knows 0:00 Hayloft 5:32 Everything Black 9:02 Black Out Days 13:33 Enemy 17:50 The Real Slim Shady 21:03 Let Me Think About it 27:00 I Wanna Be Your Slave 29:59 MONTERO 33:44 Dead to Me 37:00 Genius 41:22 Genius 42:44

“Look.. you need to learn that sometimes monsters aren’t always made from some oh so tragic backstory,” The hero continued to stare at the psychotic thing in front of him scared what this villian would do to him next, “because darling I was born a sick sadistic excuse of a human being. I am simply longing for the pure bliss of dried blood cracking and falling off my skin, honey the only thing that caused this.. was my *dear* mother birthing me.”

She stalked her victim as quietly as possible, making sure he never saw her. She clenched her fists tightly as the dark woods greeted her with a gesture of the treeline's branches. He ran as fast as he could even with the thick, warm blood oozing from his wounds. Her grin widened until she was smiling from ear to ear. The creatures of the forest hid everywhere they could, behind trees, under rocks, behind bushes, anywhere just to escape the woman's mystifying aura. Nothing escaped the woman's grasp in the Cold Dark. Nothing and no one. The world was nothing but cruel and vile towards her for the entirety of her life. Karma never did her job to make sure that everyone who hurt her got what they deserved, so she decided to do it herself. As she walked closer to him, he kept stumbling and looking back to see if she was still there. She stopped behind a tree for a few moments before circling the premises to get an angle from behind. She made no noise as she crept up from behind him. His alarms went off and he knew something was up. He pulled out a revolver and cocked it back, something he should've done a long time ago, but it was too late. Fate itself couldn't stop what she was about to do, for she was Fate. She was Karma herself, she controlled whether he would live or die, and you can imagine which choice she picked. A cloudy mist came from deep inside the woods, circling him and blocking his vision. The forest, too, knew what he had done to her and all the pain he had caused her. It seemed the forest had the same sense of justice she did. She smiled and thanked the forest for helping her. She always felt a deep connection between her and the forest, with nature in general. She hid behind a tree and knelt down, touching the thick roots of the humongous, old tree. She waited before feeling something underneath her hand. *_thump thump....thump thump_* The trees, the forest, the mist, everything was alive and aiding her. She smiled once again, fixing her gaze on the helpless man who was now quivering with the overwhelming fear he was experiencing. He knew what was coming in his bones. ' _He knows...he knows. And I know he knows_ ,' She thought to herself. She fought the urge to lunge at him and tear him apart. She felt one of the wise old tree's branches soothe her as it gently touched her shoulder and back. She took a deep breath, preparing to face her abuser and assaulter after years of fearing him and fearing nobody would believe what happened to her. He ruined her, yet nobody else thought it would be right for him to get what he deserves. He had a wife and a family now. She felt it so disgusting how someone who s*xu@lly assaulted her could have a family. The sad part was that they knew and they didn't care, nobody did. She felt a touch of despair and numbness as she thought of all the years she suffered at the hands of him and 4 others who did the same thing and never got what they deserved. The tree felt this in his roots and comforted her once again, reminding her of what he did and how the man should feel what she felt multiplied by one hundred. "Oh, the misery, everybody wants to be my enemy," She shouted. "******! I-I swear I didn't know how it would- I'm sorry!" He exclaimed with fear. "Spare the sympathy, everybody wants to be my enemy." "Enemy?" He muttered inquisitively, forgetting the trauma and pain he caused her. "My enemy," She glared. He pointed the revolver at her chest, aiming for the heart. She walked up to him, getting closer than either of them would like, until her chest touched the barrel of his revolver. "Shoot me. You won't." She felt the gun and his hand shaking. She held the gun to steady it. "Do it. I've been waiting far too long for this. You had the balls to ruin my life, now grow the balls to end it permanently." His eyebrows furrowed and he bared his teeth before finding the courage to fire the revolver, only to hear a loud *_click_* ! His expression changed from angry to shocked and fearful. She let out a psychotic, spine chilling laugh only to stop abruptly a few moments later. "I forgot to mention the fact that you _can't_ shoot me," She giggled as she showed him the bullet he had in his revolver before playing with it. "Looks like you ran out of ammo there, bud." She took the gun from him and put the bullet in the next chamber. She took a step back so she could put the gun to his forehead. She stood there, waiting for him to say his last words. But when he didn't speak, she slowly lowered the gun and dropped it. The old tree snatched it and claimed it, making sure no evidence was left behind. She reached behind her back and pulled out one of her katanas while keeping direct eye contact, which seemed to distract him. She waited patiently for him to relax. After a few minutes it actually worked. The woman specialized in giving people a false sense of hope and security, which is exactly what she did to him. She knew it always worked, and that's exactly how she felt before he did the unforgivable. She felt a sense of hope and security, only to have it brutally and savagely snatched away from her. He stood there like a deer in headlights but continued shaking. He was unable to move due to the immobilizing waves of fear that progressively got more paralyzing with each passing minute. His eyes were comically wide and stricken with fear. As scared as he was, he couldn't help but keep staring at her hypnotizing hazel green eyes that reflected in the gorgeous moonlight. The green stood out that day, making the fear and pain almost bearable for him to endure as he focused on the beautiful green and gold flecked orbs that the woman possessed. He inhaled sharply and clutched her arms as the blade pierced his skin and organs, staining his shirt a dark, thick, *_warm_* red. She continued to stare him down as the life slowly left his body and his eyes glazed over. He exhaled slowly, knowing that her face was the last thing he'd see before facing an eternity in Hell. She slowly pulled the katana out of him as he fell over, blood pouring from his fresh wound and his mouth. She knelt down to his level just enough to see a single tear fall from one of his eyes. She wiped the blood off of her katana with his shirt that was now drenched in blood and sweat. She sheathed her katana once again and walked off before hearing his body being dragged by the tree. Nothing escaped her grasp in the Cold Dark. Nothing and no one. This was the first of five incidents before she disappeared from existence. Nobody knows what happened to the people who hurt her, and nobody knows where she went, but legend says she got her revenge in a more creative way than she did the last. *PART TWO MWUAHAAHAHAA! just letting you know this is actually something i wrote last year and forgot about but it's perfect for this!* *Flashback to four years ago, her 18th birthday* She tore through the thick forest, breaking branches and dodging obstacles in her way. A heavy air filled her lungs, making it hard to breathe. She felt her feet begin to ache as she ran as fast as her legs could carry her. She heard a pair of running footsteps behind her, getting closer and closer by the second. The footsteps sounded heavy, almost making the ground shake. She immediately recognized her father’s footsteps and started running faster. She ran until the deep, green forest eventually led her to the thin, foggy, autumn colored woods. She panted as she felt herself getting tired. Her mouth and throat were as dry as sandpaper. She could barely see as the dense fog kept her from seeing five feet in front of her, but still she ran for her life. She ran even as she tripped on rocks, scratched herself on tree branches, and cut herself from who knows what. She listened hard for the heavy footsteps echoing behind her, to which there were none. She only stopped for a few seconds in a somewhat open clearing to catch her breath as she knew she could not be caught. She knew her father was a cruel, unfeeling man who was angry at the world and had a taste for blood, but she never thought that he would go to the extreme. She was terrified beyond the scope of her exceedingly wild imagination, frightened that if he caught her he would kill her. He always came back home drunk from bars, parties and clubs, threatening to do horrifying things, but she didn’t expect him to go through with it. She needed to get as far away as humanly possible from this man, no, this monster. Just as she let her guard down, the girl felt a heavy weight tackle her onto the ground. The girl and her father thrashed around on the ground, one fighting for their life, another trying to take it. They wrestled for a few seconds before the girl’s father pushed the back of her head into the thick muck she laid upon and began choking her. The girl tried to claw at his eyes and hands but slowly felt herself losing consciousness. She stopped thrashing, accepting her fate. Suddenly, the girl’s father gaped at what was now dirt and multi-colored leaves in front of him. The girl had disappeared into thin air. She teleported to a land far away. A place where he would never find her. She heard a warping sound, followed by the whistling of the faint wind in her ears. The girl sat up in a panic, gasping for air, before realizing she was safe. She looked at her surroundings, taking in everything she saw. Edit: sorry if it isn't that good, I wrote this in 10 mins and the idea randomly popped into my head so I jotted it down. Edit 2: i'm writing a new book, should I add it? if you read this far down pls let me know. also if anyone wants a part 2 let me know and ill write one Edit 3: part 2 is up! comment if you want part 3

"Did you really think your a hero?" She says, walking up to you, and smiles. "No one is a hero, not even *them* " She stops smiling at "them". "They only do it for the fame, the riches, the girls/boys..." She cringes, you try to back away but you hit a wall. "Everything is a lie, can't belive ya'll are stupid enough to belive it. " All the puzzle pieces are falling together now You feal a tear falling down your cheek, *Everything is a lie, and a villan had to tell you that*

Don't judge me because I'm quiet, no-one plans a murder out loud. THIS WAS JUST A QUOTE I FOUND AND PEOPLE ARE THINKING IM AN EDGELORD XD

They say there’s five stages of grief, if like to add one more: revenge. - cruella

Such a obsession bruh! This playlist literally giving me the vibe " I'm not the princess you all know, I'm the devil you never know " 🖤

"monsters aren't under your bed there inside your head"- Unknown

My whole life is a lie and i want to taste some blood so i could feel better

Villain playlists always hit diff

Writing my mafia novel with this kind of music is so satisfiying...

"When your parents think your a cutie and never could kill anyone, but you standing with a knife, and your enemy is crying... Yes.. Thats you! Thats really you, our bad, evil dirty thoughts are our darkest dreams, and wantings. This is the reason why we humans... Cus we have dreams and we thinking... About how to do bad to someone.. Dont you think? Its... Always with you.. When you a 5 years old little child and your "friend" took your toy, you cry or you want he/her to fall or just want to to retaliate, don't you? " Its from my story what i write😘✌️ Thanks for reading!

a playlist i never knew i needed

Thank you for this playlist! I get terrible diarrhea and it helps me push it out! ❤

THE COMMENTS IM SOBBING

“She tried escaping it, she couldn’t. IT was her, SHE was it. She was scared, but soon loved it. SHE LOVED BEING A DIFFERENT PERSON” - A quote from a book im working on.

Never thought I will feel alive listening to this playlist..

It is my toxic mother that i loved so much that made me be this way

I love how the internet Is starting to get so mentally unstable they make Playlists for Serial killers.

the ptsd i got from that pic 😭 i remember how broken i felt when sae byeok slowly turned numb and devastated from everything especially in the dinner scene

"As they seen , oil was spread. The mask walked through here , none seen behind mask or where seen it was , as more and more came and went by , it spread , then the beatifull scene. A star by fire show. Glowing magnificient .they ran but can not. Screams and flames filled the show , none seen it coming and none will tell it. A grinning smile went through the streets. It was (the) mask"

All my friends backstabbed me, I'm getting termed from my dream school, I can't trust anyone in my life. I lost my son, dad, cousins, mentors, and myself. I'm slowly losing my girlfriend. Why should I Not have a villain arc. It's well needed at this point

"They looked at themselves in the mirror, blood dripping from their face as they looked in the mirror trying to see the entity that once consumed them but they soon realized it already left a long time ago"

"The blood on the girl's hands had a strong metallic smell, and as she looked in the mirror, she saw the red liquid on her clothes. She started running her hands over her face, smearing it and laughing hysterically, she was going crazy, tearing out her hair and rubbing blood into her skin. The sanity maintained for years was gone, and it couldn't have gone at a better time." // An inspiration if anyone wants to write something like this. Feel free to use it and I hope it helps! \\

slowly murdering my homewrk with these songs

bro im making all of us are dead edits in my head w this playlist tysm

“She knows she will always know, there is no stop to her” quote by me-

If the police department sees this comment section, quite a few of us are gonna get brought in for questioning 😅

listening to JID rap in slowed speed feels like heaven

your whole life you spent trying to find the enemy, but they kept slipping through your fingers untill you realise that they were stairing back at you in the mirror - quote by me

have had this playlist on loop literally all day- soo good!!

" I know I'm a monster. But here's the thing, I didn't choose to be one. I, didn't make myself be one. And you wanna know what's the best thing is? I was born as a monster, your greatest creation. :)"

“He stared at his reflection, unable to believe this was really him. One part of him said it wasn’t true but the other part…Oh the other part whispered in his ear “This is who you’ve been all along. Powerful. Strong. Unyielding. Burn them all.” And so he smiled. This was him. This was who he was. Who he will forever be. And no one could change that.” -bored pov I don’t want to write a whole essay about

Pov: ur running away from ur sadness and weakness by listening to those playlist Yeah me too...

This playlist has me in my feels

" Run away now" I say to my youngest sibling. They run and never turn back I look forward to see my dad with a gun I whisper to myself "my daddy's got a gun my daddy's got a gun you better run." I then start panicking as I see the spark of hate towards me for letting my little sister get away from him. Anyways love this playlist and the songs as well it is fascinating to listen to them.

Feeling like this isn’t something you want. It’s not quirky or cool. It’s hell. It got me sent to the mental hospital and people worrying, and not being able to be left alone. You don’t want to feel this way especially when you can’t help it.

“Bad things happen to the people you love and you’ll find yourself praying up to heaven above but honestly I’ve never had much sympathy ‘Cause those bad things… *I always saw them coming for me* *patter* *patter* *patter* The rain whispered to her, urging her to run away, she panted heavily, the dagger in her stomach. She’d never forget the faces of those who lay still, never to get back up again. *Run away run away fast* The blood poured and poured harder and harder, just as the rain did. She collapsed in exhaustion. “Dammit!” she choked down a sob, trying to figure out what to do, consciousness fading. *My daddy’s got a gun, my daddy’s got a gun , my daddy’s got a gun, you’d better run* In the distance, a wicked laughter erupted from what seemed to be both nowhere and everywhere. “Tag!” *Everything, everything black* Consciousness slipped away. All that was left was memory of what was once a prefect time. Two children played, one in all white, with red hair and green eyes, another in all black, black hair and red eyes. “Tag! You’re it!” The one in white laughed, now running away from the one in black. *Tell me all of the ways to stay away…* Her conscious flooded back, she was filled with new power, she got up and ran, ran far away. The sky was a pretty blackish blue, the stars shined a bloody ray, a beautiful sight to those in peace. To those who weren’t, though…well… “Blood and smoke covers the land, fault of mankind.” “I’ll get you next time, you’ll be it then, Enemy.”

" We stopped looking for monsters under our bed when we realized that they were inside us " - Charles Darwin

listening to this after a break up (technically were just on break, she made me no promises) to make myself feel better, its working.

Finally a playlist for me

You know it's a good playlist when it inspires an entire Wattpad story🌝

Casually listening to this playlist after I was just got pissed off. 👍 10/10

For me to listen to your music every day is a great thing, often make great videos

You stare into a shard of broken glass. A phantom stares back at you, blood strewn on your cheeks. The phantom that consumed you. But it never really consumed you, did it?

Listening this while I'm scripting in my villian arc is the best decision I've ever made

like cruella she is definitely mad but crazy and has a bit of a extreme side as we know

Blood trickled from his head into his eyes from the gashing gunshot wound right in the middle of his forehead as he stared at me with disbelief and betrayal while I watched the life fade from them. And that was the day when my hands stopped shaking as I held my gun. Aren't you finally proud of me, dad?

"She closed her eyes, taking in a deep breath. She ignored their screams. She always had. There was no point in caring. She'd learned that the hard way.

this playlist is perfect omfg thank you

"She knows and can see everything but can’t see herself is this makes her angry." quote by me

"she never looked up to her expectations, but her only thought was that she couldnt care less of people who betrayed her. and so she purposely left them wordless, cutting out their tounges while they were asleep and leaving a bloody path behind her, which slowly faded in the dark. that night was the only thing she could remember as doing something that felt good and fullfiling her spot of emptyness"

i love listening to this playlist while working on a book or reading the comments 🙂

To anybody who's reading this, I pray that whatever is hurting you or whatever you are constantly stressing about gets better. May the dark thoughts, the overthinking, and the doubt exit your mind. May clarity replace confusion. May peace and calmness fill your life. 🙏

“Once’s she’s sees everything it’s over everything will be gone by a blink of a eye it will all crumble” quote by me

being the tough villain to kill the weak victim in me,, diving into anger to get out of fear,, with every breath the regret suffocates,, the injustice angers me and my inner child cries.. with all of this in my head my thoughts makes me insane,, the bad deeds pushes me into regret and fear and the reason behind those deeds makes me cry.. never even hurt anybody is what i believed and thus the bad deeds were bad only for me and knowing that the results will again be towards me.. i wanna be better and achieve good so working hard but the fear anger the pain gets me,,, so i let myself dive into anger in order to ignore pain and fear and rather be tough to face everything.. and when i know the only thing i wanted was someone to talk...

She looked at her white shirt, stained with blood, in the mirror. And, she smiled, after such a long time. Because, she did it. She felt calm, she was at peace

This makes me feel like all the power people stole from me over the years is finally coming back to me but in a darker way

even after all these years she could never leave her grasp. The time she spent away from her was just the countdown to the downfall of the world. She made her believe she escaped but looking behind it was just a game. "oh! dear Alice you thought you escaped me. you were always in the palm of my hand and soon the whole world will be once i am done with this formula." - Skylar, (manipulate my heart )Novel on wattpad and webnovel.

“she tightened her grip around his neck until he was completely unconscious. as his face turned color and his eyes rolled to the back of his head, she let him go, her hand marks slowly bruising around his neck. he fell to the floor, with no sign of life in his helpless body. she felt off, almost as if his spirit was lingering around her saying ‘oh, shit. you killed me. im not gonna let that go.’ and for the first time in years she felt guilty about a murder. not because she loved him, or showed interest in him or anything. simply because she knew the monster she tried to shut out as a child has over came her and is now her. as a pool if blood leaked from the mans mouth, a tear dropped from her face onto his, even with the guilt she felt she knew it wouldn’t stop her”

This is the best and keeps me motivated through my story just as war breaks out lmao

This playlist makes me feel like I should write a book about a boy who has severe trauma and slowly becomes insane as the book goes on and then ends it all at the end of the book.

I play this whenever i am ready to do my work ...my work is soo hard ...it tires me a lot like sweeping the red liquid offbthe floor after the main thing is over is the hardest .......also to avoide attention.....god thanks for the playlist btw..😊😊😊

"People. Stop saying I'm nice. Stop that. I'm not nice I'm just fucking weak. Everyting you say are just like a knife in my heart. I don't want this. I don't want your pity. I want your respect."

If feel like a baddie after not finishing 50 assignments 🥲

“As the fire spread, I laughed..because who cares if i die from this? I don’t care anymore, so i just let the fire consume my parent’s house…and I just laugh, like a used to, when i was happy when i felt so alive, so i just laughed.”-from my brain making fake scenes again-

hell, this playlist is awesome. most of these songs are my favorite, so that's great :]

Grandpa -"You have anorexia or something?" I said "No." even thought i haven't eaten for the whole day. Grandma - "I wish you could be like your brother." I will never be like him, you don't even know him like I DO. Mom - "Your beautiful the way you are, you just need to find the person that actually will accept you the way you are" - The only person that Loves me the way i am, but still doesnt know how i feel. Dad - "Eating again? Aren't you fat enough?" Shouldn't you support and accept your kid? Why are you body shaming me even thought im still young and i can always lose weight.

now i can start

She Knows | 0:00 Hayloft | 5:32 Everything Black | 9:02 Black Out Days | 13:33 Enemy | 17:50 The Real Slim Shady | 21:03 Let Me Think About it | 27:00 I Wanna Be Your Slave | 29:59 MONTERO | 33:44 Dead to Me | 37:00 Genius | 41:22 Genius | 42:44

I have a little brother he is 3 he cabt talk had blond hair even though his mom has redish and my father has brown and i have brown he takes all the attention and i hardly eat my father cuts me out and ignores me we got in a fight when i asked if i could spend some time with my dad and bow i lovjed my self in my room and listen to this thank you for makeing my day just this small bit better thank you ❤

You never wanted me to be someone people looked up to, you just wanted to be in control. you have always wanted control. And now I'm going to make sure you will never be able to make a single choice for yourself again. - a line from one of my favorite characters from a book I hope to finish

A quote from my insane side “ you can’t murder the murderer.he’ll keep comein back.”

❌🚫DO NOT ACTUALLY MURDER ANYONE! ITS WRONG!🚫❌ btw this is an amazing playlist :)

Been searching for some good villain songs amd ive found this one🔥❤️🖤🖤🖤🖤the best

Thank you! It was either this playlist or breaking all the mugs and screaming at the top of my lungs. ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

I've been stalked for 1,5 month, I just responded to his messages with "im lesbian and I hate men" Only the last thing is true. I feel like a crazy person and can't stop laughing

Title is a bit concerning

This is a playlist I already knew was gonna be good from the first song 🔥