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Phenomenal

I heard this on my Spotify and started bawling instantaneously.. I wish I could feel weightless

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Worth every mistake __________________________________________________ Trying to stich myself together with Fishing line didn't always work each time I cut to deep bled to much and didn't want to die is a really hard thing to believe but you see how wide these scars are from where all I wanted over everything was to still breath and live my life, to fix what was broken even what was cut open before on those long days and lonely nights. I'd try to hide my scars even though you knew I'd lie even if you looked me in the eyes, and I'd try to hide it even though you could just check my mattress for any blood or proof that I was dealing with alot as young as I was back then. I guess it was a better option then to take a chance on falling asleep and dieing. Not alot of people will ever know what's it's like to feel this pain but it will always stay with you deep down inside, all of your aches and all of your strain may fade away in due time I get how you feel, how could any of this prove to you that I'm not a lier. Becuase each time I tried, I'd get closer and closer till instead of giving up on my heart that drew each new breath slower, or the pressure that pushes this red tide forward through my viens each time i cut, i wasnt moving torwards anything but my own self imposed torture, and I never took pills for the pain the swelling or the soreness, I just kept waking up to a new scar that just helped me tell you my story. But i dont think l was the reason I really wanted to die, it's what we put our selves through, that inside your head you can't choose your tools to keep your closet doors from opening up all the time, it may just be in your room but it's just a corny metaphor for what you'll hold onto before you die. between the demons and the baggage and not letting the bed bugs bite, youve shoved between the folded doors and the clothes you've had since you were 9, you choose this place to hide your knife. Only if you could peel back the layers in my mind I would show you where all of this fucked up shit still lies, under the sweet smile and for most poeple im an emotional fun kinda guy, but that's how you perceive me from the little bit of time you've spent lookin in on me from the outside but I've written enough in every line to cover your problems and help you cope with your issues but I still can't fix mine, I can't fix you, but I can help you maintain what you've locked away inside your chest to keep these memories you loved and hated from drifting off to sea from the bay we first docked our boats at on that first tuesday, from the people that may hurt you and act like your feelings are just like the waves and they wait for the tide to come in almost every fuckin day just to see the ocean currents roll you away... The hardest thing to do is to let go, And for me It's letting go of anything, I've only ever held on to tight, loved someone more than a person should be ok with at night, Held her every day and kissed her in every possible way Don't forget to call her beautiful, She'll remember those things, But she may not always stay truthful, Even if means a little white lie and some grace Your not going to build to a better future without breaking a few eggs, But that doesn't mean we should always jump to conclusions, That's how we as humans try to not take the full blame it's guilt in our soul and it only makes it harder to communicate I learned how to love and not be loved in a matter of 1 day Even if she's taken everything, It's like I didn't just lose my daughter I feel like I've lost my innocence and only me she's maimed, taken pieces of me and found a nice cliff, Talked about how if it were me she'd really push it That's not a metaphor, I really heard her say that awful shit, she used me and left like every other chick for some odd reason I bet every girl that "you'll be the first one to walk out on what ever this is..." When can a guy be wrong for once and it be worth the pride loss becuase it would finally be working, just to see it crash and burn in my face over and over I can't even begin to tell you how to define how I feel but I think the closest phrase is broken maybe beyond repair. I Just wrote this here's a small poem I made and I hope this helps your sad soul find that smile becuase your not alone your worth it, no matter hard you push and how hard you pull someone may be watching from outside and theres people that just wont let you go... I got a heart and it pumps blood into what makes me this type of guy, It was Hard to get here on my own We all need some help sometimes I hope my heart this time finds its way into your spot light. Don't be agiasnt sharing this and reposting, It's for you all, when you fall on hard times or your just feeling like you need atonement in your life. The pain one day it may fade even when the last scar draws a line to remember everything you've made it through every single day, And if your scars are internal and there is no proof for everyone to see what you've overcome even feeling hopless, Maybe you should start writing down notes then, Pick up a peice of paper, a pen or even a notebook Start writing down your story tell me through your poetry, I can't be the only one to help you weather your storms and still be here when you lay down your cards and decide to fold, To cash out to check in To just finally let go of all your friends, Push away all of the poeple that love you That keep telling you that "you'll never feel that much pain agian." No matter how serious that shit may get, just remember how fuckin hard it was to get Away from what made you so depressed Find God or what makes you feel whole agian, If you just hold on a little bit longer, it may take you a day But reach out to me and by tomorrow I doubt you'll be feeling that same kind of detachment from every social interaction you've had since you were made But if you died tomorrow how many other poeple will go through the same thing but not have you to help them deal with that kind of shit that helped you write this poetry in the first place, How can you help someone if you took your last break before you hit 38, and you've let your soul slip away? That's why it's so important to reach out To those who are broken becuase they hurt no matter what kind of hope you see on the surface of there face You dont know what's been torn and molded back in place, To make you feel like a normal person that hasn't found out where all their scars and staples lay, Don't lean torwards hoping, becuase when it hits 8am, they may get out bed like any other morning, and drink thier coffee and find a bridge or a spot on a roof to debate on heaven or hell and if anything theyve been told is real or fake, over thinking things until their skin turns numb and they just want to go and they stop being affriad... Hold them and let them know that atleast they have you and your not going to let them just walk away, Only a few words are powerful, But if you use them the right way You to may end up saving a life or two and compared to dieing in your own private space Like curt Cobain, You can still tell people now that there was always "something in the way." It was never you, just all of the things you overcame without using a doctor, pills or drugs, you survived and minus some scratches and bruises you've never changed Your still loved before and after you tried to take it all away, but you can't receive a warm hug from your mom or dad, 6 feet under when all they wanted was to hear from thier baby, but instead of a call you chose the box made out of cedar wood planks, Becuase of that ill always be sleepless knowing that there are people that go to sleep thinking, about where the next place is that thier going to go to sleep and take thier last breath while thier family and friends all share this one mans heart ache, Don't give up first, try your other three options Call someone you love I doubt they won't call back, Take a walk and breath, get out of your head and away from what made your mind cross this path in the first place, your still not able to smile through even how much now you've accomplished, your not dead yet You can learn to love but that's in time when you love who you are agian, through hard work and learning how to self maintain, you can still breathe on this earth just know it was worth every mistake. November 6th ©®-KnightTimePoetry™

2025

Really good song!

BITTER PILL Iamjakehill [Verse 1] You made it out of the weather, I heard you found a new shoulder I can't tell if I'm better, or if you just turned me colder I guess I'm repressin' the stress that you caused Maybe I'll get to sleep without dreams of your arms around me With the wind in my back, how forever turned to never That's an answer I lack We had our run, and it was fun, I'm not too mad at the fact That our song was a wreck all along [Chorus] So, let me tell you how I really feel Thought it was love but it was just another bitter pill I'll choke it down and find a way to mend I can't bеlieve you, no you'll nevеr see my face again So, let me tell you how I really feel Thought it was love but it was just another bitter pill I'll choke it down and find a way to mend I can't believe you, no you'll never see my face again [Verse 2] So, how many times you gotta run through my mind? There's nothin' more you can find, I had enough of you If you could just fade away, then maybe I'll be okay No, I don't have much to say, there's no more love for you So, I'll just run your name in the ground Bury every letter till they don't make a sound in my head Wish I could hate you instead, cause I just only see red Sometimes I wish I was dead

hearing what they did i think theres someone always better guys like us get used till we make a stand!

Who's here in 2024??

This shit still goes hard

This is the same guy who made “Good Lookin’” Holy shit

Every time I end up on jake's Spotify or CZcams, I turn manic.

my man casually challenged Eminem the goat himself 💀❤️

6 years😭😭😭 legend x 🕊🕊

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Ft me cuz my mans a bitch

The only thing I'd change about this masterpiece is the length. Entirely too short. I play it twice every time I play it

Why do they keep putting this song on and off Spotify it's killing me 😭 it's a great song to blast in speakers in front of friends

a little details not many people noticed that took me a bit of time to notice is that some scenes of the edit somewhat matches the lyrics and its context

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I can always find you my friend ❤

Jeeez 6yrs already!!? daaang!?

took me a fucking hour to find this song again

Cowboy bebop getting some love even in 2024 im about it and the song is dope as always

Han pasado 4 años desde que esta musica hermosa se subió

this guy’s releases are overpowered

I listened to this so much after my ex left it helped me release my anger in a healthy way

Lyrics Yeah they used to laugh at me, but who the fuck is laughing now? From the trenches, I return again to drag you through the ground Yeah they used to laugh at me, but who the fuck is laughing now? From the trenches I return again to drag you through the- Drag you through the- Floating through my universe, I guess they call it life Got some skele's by my side, I try to keep 'em out of sight Out of my mind, limited time, playing the game but that's the price Panic running through my body but it makes me feel alive Oh shit, I keep it moving till I meet the bitter end I fade to black and just like that I'm back again I cannot quit it, let me admit it Try to explain but I bet you won't get it Hoping I fit in, oh but I didn't Making my way with the days I was given I won't give in, the consequences are endless I'll hide the vision with sentences, it's better than my endin' I guess Let's get this off of my chest, patiently waiting for death Come feel the cold in my breath, a tortured soul, nothing left Yeah they used to laugh at me, but who the fuck is laughing now? From the trenches, I return again to drag you through the ground Yeah they used to laugh at me, but who the fuck is laughing now? From the trenches I return again to drag you through the- Yeah, I might snap, get the fuck back This is what you wanted, now I get the last laugh Ha! How you like that? Make a ruckus that's a must Scratching at the surface 'til we all turn into dust Bloody covered shoes, I still got a lot to prove Count me out well count your blessings Cause I'm probably taking two, I can't help It I'm too selfish, you know that's just how I move Shut the fuck up when I'm talking, you got debt that's overdue (They used to laugh at me, but who the-) It's just a culmination of situations that made me There's no turning back, there's nothing I can do to save me It's hard to swallow but the motto goes "I'm dying lately" Maybe I'll just walk this burning earth until the curses take me Yeah they used to laugh at me, but who the fuck is laughing now? From the trenches, I return again to drag you through the ground Yeah they used to laugh at me, but who the fuck is laughing now? From the trenches I return again to drag you through the-

FIRE💥

Jake, you have been my absolute musical rock through my entire separation and divorce. All of your songs just hit a specific cord with each track, and no matter what mood I’m in, there’s a Jakehill song to match my energy, whether I am furious, vindictive, ((h*micidal)) sad, depressed, lonely, missing her, hating her, hating the prick she cheated with, hating the stupid friend that convinced her cheating was a swell idea, or just missing my family. You’ve got it all Jake, thank you for having such an incredible range of hits. You hit my love for rap and metal at the same time, and when I want to rap fast, you’ve got plenty of options. You will forever take up a large portion of my playlist. I can’t wait for the day you come back to Dallas so I can see you live. Keep it going, you’re doing amazing!

Omg he is soooooo goooooooodddddd at singing

“YOU CAN SEE IT MAHORAGA!”

This version is better then the new version

"Cold shoulders and a lack of closure"

Just a best motivation ever 💪🏻

No way yall are on the power book 2 new season 🔥

че он несет сука

Yeah bar

I hope one day I can make a song with this great artist.

It would be cool if we could get a sequel. I don't really like the phonk stuff... 😔

Who’s here in 2024😅❤

its a tradition for me to come back here every summer when these songs start to be a vibe

feelings

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I think he's jakehill

Need more of this type of chill music from Jake!!!!

I love How I can listen to The new knocked loose album then listen to "Stay" and still have the same reaction.

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