Virginia.

elizabeth de cent.

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A song about what it’s like to live with depression.

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Deep down 

Heavy weight 

On top of me

Spread angels in the sand

Dappled light

Everything I see

Wrinkled fingers

Empty hands

A body 

sinking 

no above no beneath

just weightlessness and water

fill my lungs

sweet relief

Deep down, down to the floor

distant cries

Man overboard 

a recovering fever

About to break

Get up now and you will  

have to fight against the waves

Just keep still, we’ll keep you safe

I wanna stay here forever 

Down Deep 

drowning

In too deep

NEW original SONG, ‘Dipsomania’ by Elizabeth de Cent.

Thought i’d get a little less heteronormative for this one. 

elizabethdecent:

Happy Birthday Darling (by Elizabeth de Cent)

elizabethdecent:

Waiting For The Money Shot (by Elizabeth de Cent)

elizabethdecent:

This is a Sinking Ship (by Elizabeth de Cent)

“Last Ditch”

(by Elizabeth de Cent)

Down Under (Team GB)
Elizabeth de Cent

“Down Under”

lying there waiting with you
surrounded by piles 
of all our organized doom

building mazes round my bedroom
so it takes you that bit longer to leave
but instead it’s got me tripping over all the debris 
use this to my advantage twist my ankle 
so you have to catch me

nothing out of the ordinary
and all of this is temporary
but i kiss you with the urgency 
of permanence and jealousy
and i wonder when we’re naked if you’re comparing her to me

find myself at night watching you sleeping
cause all these feelings got me feeling so creepy
and despite my best attempts 
i’ve turned into a cliché

setting myself up for inevitable failure
(but I hope you have a bitchin’ time in Australia)
no but seriously, it’s meant to world to me

nothing out of the ordinary
and all of this is temporary
but i kiss you with the urgency 
of permanence and jealousy
and i wonder when we’re naked if you’re comparing her to me

find myself at night watching you sleeping
cause all these feelings got me feeling so creepy
and despite my best attempts 
i started to need you

elizabethdecent:

POSTCARDS; wishing you were here (by Elizabeth de Cent)

(anywhere but) The Bay Horse

(by winabagel)

“she’s an art student. says it all really.”

Get Over Yourself.

Snake In The Grass - Little Rave Girl 

Paper Boats (part II)

Selkie
Little Rave Girl

Selkie - Little Rave Girl

You turn me into sea foam

Yes, you turn me into sea foam

Crashing wave’s consume her soul

She’s weeping with the ebb and flow

He just meant to make her moan

Instead she turned into sea foam

Fading
Little Rave Girl

Fading