Emo poems
October 4th 2007 by nuk in emo poemsI hope to finish sorting all the poems from the forum and at least start a new page with emo poems on luv-emo, if not even making the magazine! If you written any poem, please send it to admin@luv-emo.com!
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this web site is wonderfull!!!!!!!!!! i have to say something, i don’t spik english, i’m from colombia, but i’m here for remember you: it’s more emos in all southamerica waiting for help of other emos in other countrys now please if you are interesting in this comment please write to this e-mail: da_elpollo@hotmail.com, or como to my fotolog: http://www.fotolog.com/luisis_emo thanks for read!! bye kisssssssss
i wanna die everynight
i cry from all pain i hide inside
everynight i pray hoping things would change
so mama wont get hit again
daddys after her again
slaming her face and leaving the desk a dent
all because i said i was gay.
Bloody nights end bloody days.
Bloody endings follow bloody beginnings.
Bloody starts begin bloody ends.
And my bloody ending begins now.
I’ve got it from DeviantArt
“ In My Mind I Paint a Picture “
In my mind my thoughts are twisted.
One thought as painful as a thousand words.
Nothing can amount to the pain I feel.
Everything is out of my grasp.
I paint a picture of my life in dark Ink.
I wonder if I will ever be accepted for who and what I have become.
Tainted
Tained water flows throught the river
Like blood throught my vains
something so pure can only be dreamt of
tainted, pure bloody water
i know not what i iam nore what i have become however my heart still beats
there for i iam alive
and will continue to live…
Who iam i
The age old question
How can i define who i iam with words
I am what i iam
i iam what i have come to be
set to deafult i am nothing more then myself..
What is emo because i want to be one
I like it
Emo Flowers Bloom to die so lets watch as their hearts cry
well lets see i love to wrire peoms and i love emos so yea i love this site
I AM EMO!!
im an emo kid
I LOVE CUTE EMO BOYS! (L)
Take out the picture blow off the dust
Take off the frame it’s starting 2 rust
Remember the timez we had together
What happened 2 bein Best Friends Forever
i love u simona i want to mary u sooo much
but y cant u c me
okayy no offence all these are good but
cheer up
your all worth something and you all mean something to someone.
i used to sit in my room writing things like this and wishing i could die or i would sit and cut my wrists but now i realise that i have things to do and places to see
so it’s all good and well writing these poems and posting them on here but just let lose and have fun
i’m diabetic and i have coeliac disease but i don’t let that stop me
and you should never let life bring you down
and btw people.
it’s not good to admit your emo (Y)
but i do love emo guys
i mean who doesn’t!
Loll
love
Hannah
La De Da
These Poems Are Really Good..
How can you work towards happiness,
when you’ve never known a smile,
when all you’ve known is blood and tears.
you’ve been crying for a while,
your cheeks are raw from crying,
because all the people you know n love around you just keep dying,
people tell you its okay
and not your fault they passed away,
now all the people u used to love
have gone to that place up above
so slit my wrists and black my eyes,
so i can fall asleep tonight or die!
because my time has come to face my fear,
so that is how i dissapear
why can’t you hear me?
why can’t you see me?
why won’t you listen to me?
why won’t you talk to me?
why don’t you care about me?
why won’t you even look my way?
for all the pain and rejection you sent my way
all i can say is…
nothing…
i’ve become dead to numb to speak
whenever i think of you i start to cry…
cry my eyes out
why did you do that to me?
i never hurt you
never even thoguht of it
so why?
all i ask is… why?
I wanna get SHOT!! Plenty of times in the head
When u do it make sure im dead
I don’t wanna go on
My life is so short but it feels so long
So much shit going on to the point
I become unwanted so I cut my self better than to smoke a joint
My friends have portrait
The real world!! because the have betrayed
Me……. all alone…. Every night thinking about how I
Would like to die……
A pen in my eye
A shot thru my broken heart…..
Death is an art and I wanna be an artist, I wanna be Picasso and michealangelo
I wanna die u want me to go
Because now that uve used me u don’t need me…
God forbid u can ever be me ….
Im invisible but some how u can still see me
I wanna die…..
Not a lie….
I cant say
Exactly wat day
I think I’ll do it at sunset
And disappear until the sun’s dead
U read this and think im crazy
Well maybe…..
Ur right but medications don’t help
I still radder cut my self
Still I would radder take a bottle of pills and die…..
U think I should do it already
No one would miss me no one would care
No one would even notice im not there…..
Get me a bottle of jack daniel’s pills, morphine, joint
And a gun…. I’ll prove my point
Mix them all together
And I becomes better
Than a rope
I have no hope
I cant cope
With this any more
I wanna explore
Another world my heart is beating like crazy
Its racy
Its pacey
Running out of breath
Meeting death
She’ll do me the favor of taking away this pain
With a magnum bullet in my brain…..
~Z3RO~
[me]
myspace.com/zhadyboy
twinkle twinkle little scar how i wonder how deep you are
acrost the arteries up the rist one main cord your lifes at risk
twinkle twinkle little scar how i wonder how deep you are
0 - 0
————–
di love all thes poems there so good
slit my rist and hope to die why will life not let me go i wonder why inside is so dark and so empty i wish i could let go i wish i could blink and be gone!
An Emo
will always
be an
EMO,
looks weird,
emotional
rock sound
for the
broken heart.
it was our
sickness and
‘we’ live with an
Emotional Heart(//-)
What is
good about
being
emo?
it is..
accepting
your own
weakness
and stop
fooling
yourself
pretending
your strong,
but deep
inside,
your bleeding.. (//-.)
EMO
is worth more
than they seem
to be!
they’re not
a toy
by
any means!?!
cause
underneath
those eyeliner
and one sided hair!
there’s a sign
saying!
‘fix me..!i’m
broken..’!(//~.)
Sitting alone.
in my dark creepy room.
and that abhorrent feeling
is eating my soul.
It really hurts
when you feel you are alone.
still waiting.
for some one to come and knock your door.
or even give you a call.
still waiting.
for someone to help you through it all.
still waiting.
for someone who can prevent the fall of your soul.
I cant understand
people anymore.
and i haave adesire
to crush them all.
il want to fly to another pce
that is safe. And warm.
where i can find a friend to tell me:
never frown.
cause you are not alone.
anymore.
That day when you said: good bye my lover.
that hurtful word was killing me inside.
Oh my love. I’m in tears days and nights.
Oh my love. I’m living a creepy life.
Oh my love. you’ve left a boy with a broken heart.
Oh my love. I’m bursting to tell you how much i miss you.
Oh my love. Can you hear me?
or the long distance between us has deafened you.
- Tooo true (ms). Well done article, I hope it gets picked up on the internet more and more. FYI, I found you quite by accident while searching on \’short emo hair style\’. I feel lucky to have found your Blog. Keep thinking and posting!
iknow you pain i use to cut my wrist but in done with that all it did was hurt me so an one who needs to talk u can talk to me ive been threw that so ican help im onlt 14 years old
Look at what i’ve become, I never was this way befor.
Now i look at my relection, and turne to look a different direction.
I close my eyes, and bite my tounge.
I try to think way back when i was young.
When black and pink wheren just two colours.
And now i’ve changed for worse not better.
I cant go back, not now, not ever.
So slit my rists, and bleed my tears.
Why do i have so many fears?
i love the poems! Ü
i`m so glad to have found this site! [though it was actually only by accident] ..
well, anyway. i agree with what ‘hannah’ said..
LOL!
especially the part about emo guys!
jst wanted to share to you a part of the poem i made.
hope you like it
“..how can i forget all the words that touched my heart and taught me how to love,
mmrs of you eched within the depths of my heart..”
××ayu.ii××
ok.this are some of my poems
………………………………………
..so fuck that stupid life
i don’t want to sacrifice
but without your love i’m lost
i’m dying and i’m dead almost
nothin’ can help me i just need you
your voice isn’t enough to kill the truth
…………………………………………………………
you can’t live in past
even if this moment is the last
i know you can’t forget what happened before
but present is coming more and more
you know you’ll get lost
but soon you’ll find how much it cost’s
just think about it every day
and you’ll see you’ve lost your way
…………………………………………………….
i hope you like them
please can someone write a comment saying that they cut themselves (please don’t lie) because i don’t want to feel so alone
i cut myself, not on my wrist but on my leg…because that way nobody can see the pain i feel
hope you dont feel so alone now…
hey, nice poems.
This is to xxemo=lvxx, I’m emo too, i also cut myself, I know what you mean when you say that you dont want to feel so alone, cause I feel that way all the time..
so if you want to email me here you go: positive22345@yahoo.com
Slit my wrist nd hope 2 die,
For i cannot handle the tears i cry.
As i drown tears roll down.
Take a knife nd end my life.
Wrists r stained red,
From all i’ve bled.
Pool of blood on the floor,
I quickly slam the door.
As i fall down,
Without a sound.
Wat hav i dun,
The blood starts 2 run.
Floor is covered red,
Now its all been said.
Ok wat do yu think of this poem?? wb plz nd let me no wat yu think!!
ILY …Cindy xx.
thanks =]
eii well i have been emo 4 sometime now becoz ov some dikhead and i love these poems!! but why hurt ur self 4 wot other ppl r doiing to you i think that if lifes that bad just do the job propley and end it all at once insted ov doiing it over and over agian coz wen fail that its just a nother dissapoment soo DO IT PROPLEY or dnt do it at all
roses r red violets are blue i fell in love but not with u wen we broke up i thought i would cry, y would i cry ur just a stupid guy, u told ur friends we wer just a game i feel like shit wen i here ur name u told me u loved me but that wasnt tru guess wot baby i played you too
they look at you and smile
you take a quick glance
but it dosent intrest you
you think of ways to get around the people
as you stair at the ground never to look up
you think of the faces you once knew
but they seem like distant faces
when u get home u simply write
you never talk
you never express urself
you dont speak
your depressed
all of a sudden ur invisible
the poems here are very good!!!! lol
i look into the setting sun, red tears stream down my face. red stream run down my arms. “why do people have to judge!” i cry out as i fall to the ground …..
love can be good
love can be bad
love can be passion
love can be pain
love can be happiness
love can be anger
love can be anything you wont it to be
im the darkness in you
the little spek of black
i grow with very yell
you friends and family makes
i grow with very hit and cry
your mother takes
i grow untill theres nothing left
only the darkness
if you like any of my poems at my msn and we can talk
kelsinator@hotmaul.com
I TOOK DA EMO QUIZ DA OTHER DAY AN MA RESULTS WAS DAT IM TOTALLY EMO…………..I LUV ALL YA EMO KIDS I LUV YA STYLE ………….PERSONALITY WISE IM KIND OF DA SAME THE SPLITING OF DA WRIST AN WANTING TO DIE …HEART BREAKES DA WHOLE NINE YARD ……… I LUV U EMO KIDSSSSSSSSSSSS (LOL)
IM JUST A GIRL
SO I DONT NEED UR BULL
IM HURTING INSIDE
ITS SOMETHING THIS GIRL CANT HIDE
I SIT IN MY ROOM AND CRY
AND IM LEFT WITH 1 QUESTION
Y ?
ITS 2 CLOUDY I JUST CANT SEE
Y?
O Y ME
GUID ME THRU THE WAY CUZ
IM LOST
IF I WERE 2 DIE
WOULD U CRY?
IF I WERE 2 DIE
WOULD U DIE 2?????
I SLIT MY RIST IN FROUNT OF U
U DO NOTHING
U C ME CRY IN MY ROOM
U DONT EVEN ASK Y
IN CLASS I BITE MY NAILS UNTILL I C BLOOD
IF I WERE 2 PULL THIS TRIGER
WOULD U EVEN CARE?????????
BaNg!!!
U JUST SIT THERE
OR DO U REGRET AND CRY
i love these poems! here is mine
see my pain
hear my screams
my life is over
or so it seems
watch me fade
hear my lie
see my scars
& watch me die
see me cry
i don’t give a fuck
wave goodbye
& wish me luck
watch me suffer
stab my heart
i could care less
because we are apart
see me slide
the blade down slow
see the satisfaction
as the blood will flow
kiss me goodnight
see the tear
watch my ghost
& watch me disappear
tell me what you think thanx=]
Let your past burn in the flames, so it can take all of the painful memories away with it.
Wow…love your guys/girls poems…so deep..
I am
Yet what I am
None Cares or knows
My friends forsake me as a memory lost
I am the self consumer of my vows
I am..
i love bryan so damn much!!!!!!!!
mkay
so i sit in my little corner
slit my wrist
let the blood drip down
down
down
you left me so now i let the blood drip and drip
so thanx for all the pain you have caused me
i loved you
you loved me
i wanted you
you wanted me
nobody could keep us apart
but now we arent together
i miss you so
so
SO MUCH
so good-bye
with love
forever and always!!!!!
Mkay
so i sit here writing this
thinking about you and only you
you have been with me forever and always
you have been with me through thick and thin
you have helped me through so many rough times
SO THANX FOR EVERYTHING
BRYAN I LOVE YOU
ALWAYS HAVE AND ALWAYS WILL!!!!!!!!!=)
Boyfriend
Radical
Young
Awesome
Naughty
(my lover!!!!)
everybody has told me that you dont love me anymore
but i dont believe them
i love you
and i KNOW YOU love ME too
so baby dont you leave me now
you have caught me when i have fallen
so baby dont you leave me now
in my most desperate time of need
so baby bryan i love you and always will!!!!!
” I’ve A pLAN if Your’e wiLLING
weLL takE you On the eNDS of thE woRLD
A toasT were ceLebrarTING
nO ones arOUND were oN ouR owN
THIS SACRED WINE ITS A TOAST TO ALL OUR CRIMES
BROTHERS I’M YOURS I’LL RAISE MY GLASS TO YOU”
” THIS BLESSED TIMES JUST ALWAYS KEEP THEM IN MIND
BROTHERS I’M YOURS I’LL RAISE MY GLASS TO YOU
Ok pplz this is jst a starter poem! it aint much but it sumthin that i sat in my room all day nd wrote!
I sit under my bed nd hide cutting nd slitting for the pain inside
So what if im emo?
So what if i cry?
im not THAT emotional!
I dont want to die!
So what iif i dress in a different Style?
dont need to scream and run 4 a MilE!
I don’T liike to cut and abusse my arM! —(Well nOt that true
I’M not depressed
So why cause SelF HarM?
Could it be that ii’M jsute Likke Yuu?
That i S’Mile, Giggle and laugh around ‘Too?
Could it bee that i’M happy with mySelf?
It’S just im not some pretty doll on a shelf!
Could it be that i dye my haire blake
Is because i dont want to be some barbiie in a bombo giirl pack?
These are the reason, and ill tell you why
that i dont look in the mirror and start to cry!
I kknow in not perfec
im sure youll agree
but in still positive
as positive as i can be
that im not like you,
OH! Dont make me laugh
I juste dont pass hours on my make-up mask!
Im tOtally self-confiden
ill smile for all to see
Because the great thing of being emos,
is that i am happy, of just being me XD
i’Mm sOo Fu’Ked upp Of lIffe ! My parentts always blamme mee Of beinng emO DX Need d’A cheer Up ! ADD MY MSN !
jess_lil-babe@hotmail.com
Still I Choke On His Lies
your alone all alone you dont know wat to do
you feel empty inside your longing for something
you dont know wat it is but its there
close but you just cant grasp it
you want to die you want to be loved
you want to be cared for
you look around you see people you see friends
but you feel invisible
you yell and you scream
but they dont hear you
you plead and you beg but they wont listen
you cant take it much longer you need love
and you need comfort
instead you pick pain
you slit your wrist
you think its the only thing left you can do
why have you done it
you dont know you just have
you feel bad you hate yourselve
you could kill yourself
you want to but you shouldnt
you think you cry you hate yourselve
you hate who youve become its ruined you
you cant blame it on anyone but yourself
you think, you cry, and you DIE
its how it goes you didnt mean for it to happen
it just did
you cant change it its been done
i smile on the outside
but im dying on the inside
people who hurt people dont realize
what there doing
they think its ok that its funny
but in reality it kills people inside
why do people hate
why cant people love
why do people hurt people
isnt it enough how they feel
do they enjoy it
do they know it kills people inside
DO THEY EVEN CARE?
ok im not emo(anymore) but i love these poems and i used to cut my wrists and i wanted to die sooo- bad because i had a really bad childhood buti found someone really special and we vowed and promised not to ever do that stupid shit again cuz it’s NOT worth iytt and idk half of u but i guarentee that ya’ll are all pretty fckn awesome and you have @least a hand full of ppl in the world that love and care alot about you but guess what that’s enuf to know that ur loved! ii promise! ily!!! xoxo…kira mwah!
Im totally changing, being emo seems like the right choice. Because its how i feel, because i have no voice.
Because no one see”s my pain and suffer, because all i want to do is cover.
I am emo, I am punk, but what do you care, you dont even give a fuck!
I live a so called perfect life, yet i cry, and want to use that knife.
Use it for the most dark disturbing things, disturbing as in the most pain…possible.
So how can it be perfect, or how can it seem, that all i want to do is scream.
I want to live the life of pain, because the happiness its stabbing in my viens.
I dont want to happy, i want to be sad.
OMG WHY AM I ALWAYS MAD ?!?
My feelings are confuzing, but they feel so right.
So much pain, sorrow, and blood, its ruining my sight.
My sight is what i see and all i see is you.
You are my lover, even though i have never met you.
I have only seen your personality, but thats all i need to see, to see that i do really love you.
I dream about you,
I think about you,
I want to be with you,
I want to see you,
I want to breath you,
I am in love with you!
Love is my confusion, i hate then love but then hate again, thats why i have attitude, and never will there be an end.
Unless i take my life now, and kill it “till it dies, but how come i feal that there will be no cries.
My best friends only knows whats happening, and were the only ones wishing theres endings.
Endings of pain, sorrow and confuzion. </3
Hating your life, family and friends, always always always wishing there could be an end.
And end to everything seems so easy, but it reality just so cheesy.
I can”t be a coward and end it all, i must face my life, grow tall to make my problems small.
I must forget the happy days, and prepare for the future, because the future is my destination.
i like dem !
OMG…..i love them…
i is emo…
i think i made some one emo..
he made me emo though to.. =(
but i think he left me alone in this world…
he scared me and i cryed myself to sleep and still am </3
i still love him even though he broke mt heart..
i kno he loves me…it was his last message…the last contact i had with him before i neva heard again…he said he loved me and always would
im gunna draw a picture a picture with a twist ill draw it with a razor blade ill draw it on my wrist!!!!
Totally love all these poems they are completely amazing guys!
You all have a great talent of writing these emo poems =]
WELL DONE!
i dont classify myself as being emo, but i suffer from depression, and can get very down and lonely sometimes and tend to self harm myself to make me feel better…. i use to think that i belonged when i had this guy in mu life but it turned out he was all a lie…. and now im broken inside… that boy doesnt know how much he hurt me, how many tears ive cried, and how much blood ive shared for him, and how many times ive nearly died. ill always love him….
if you want to talk bot anything heres my addy.
Figjamgirl_22@hotmail.com
Bye Guys. xo
Slitting a throat or cutting a wrist is not enough to forget the pain I feel inside cauze the cuts in my skin are deep… but the cuts in my heart are deeper…
what is happening people? Why would u cut yourself for some stupid girl / boy? is not just one in the world.. are milions that u can be with. damn u don’t have to suffer for one,ore die for him/her. get over it please. i can’t care it anymore
i didnt write it but i really liked it. x
this mask i wear she serves me well,
she hides my pain so they cant tell,
they see her smile, never my tears,
she shows no sorrow she fights all my fears,
she believes she is me if only they knew,
that she is my mask my savior too,
my scars she hides behind laughter and lies,
she says she is fine but slowly she dies….
a part of mah poem entitled
EMO ANATOMY
the poem goes this way,
they come in silence,yet they punched a shock
misinterpret as acult,they drowned in all black
….hakhak,dats only the 1st part,juz check meh in,emotic.prude_810@yahoo.com
a part of mah poem entitled
EMO ANATOMY
the poem goes this way,
they come in silence,yet they punched a shock
misinterpret as acult,they drowned in all black
….hakhak,dats only the 1st part,juz check meh in,emotic.prude_810@yahoo.com
hmp!
1) theres no such thing as emo, you’re all posers. Emo is a type of music which stands for; Emotional Hardcore; Screamo; Emocore
2) Scene isnt a style. Scene kids are NOTHING like emos. They don’t sit in a corner and act like retards because they claim they have a “hard life”. Move on. Get over it. You’re alone, theres nothing such as emo.
3) “Scene Kids” L1K3 0MFGZ!!! just STFU. you people have no idea what this means. I bet all you “scenesters” on this site have never been to a scene; a concert; a show.
and you’re all screwed in the head for labeling yourselves. I came to see some poems for my msn messsage but SHEESH.
If you actually don’t have the depression disease, don’t fake it for attention.
My work here is done. I have alot of scene friends and ive gone through that phase, all you’re doing is geting made fun of.
DONT EVEN FUCKING START ON PUNK! NONE OF YOU ARE PUNK.
NONE OF THESE THINGS GO UNDER THE SAME CATEGORY!
-ALTERNATIVE
-TRENDY
-SCENE
-RETRO
-EMO(not even one!)
-PUNK
-GOTH
cant think of other ones. but wow you people need to GROW UP!
oh and most of u are just probably on PMS
LOL!
A-W-E-S-O-M-E
x Lifes Not Worth Livin Wen Ur Me x
crying shudnt b part of a daily routine thinking of death shudnt come across ur mind more then once a day feeling abandend n depressd isnt how sum1 shud live their life mite as well end it now to save more suffering
x Falling Apart
And she SLAMMED the door
CLOSED the windows
blasted the MUSIC
so NO-ONE would hear her CRY
Screaming inside…
…wanting to DIE x
I love these poems! x
that was suposed to be 2 poems 1s called
x lifes not worth living wen ur me x
and the ova called
falling apart!
Hi everyone those of you who cut please dont feel alone i do not tell people i cut because i dont look for attention i do it to feel real or to get out anger and sadness its not something to start if you dont already it is an addiction like a drug once you start you cant stop and each time you want to go deeper and deeper until you go to far. so for those who do i understand where your at im trying to stop bbut its hard and those who dont please dont start its not worth it. xoxo cindy
oh and last time i cut this came to me and it happened =)..
I slit my wrist.
Then give it a kiss.
Now the taste of blood lingers here on my lips>
hi people;
first thing is lol emos are just the bestt ever>
heres my random poem i love doing them>/
it’s not Your fault Your like sad lol
one boy
one girl
two hearts
hes a tool =]
he left her roses by her bed (fl)
her lips are red
she rejected his love
he was cheating /
Their Love still beaten.
For what saved them Was his Broken heart:
I CRY OVER THE LOSS AND EMONESS AND GRAB MY KNIFE GRAZE IT OVER MY VEINS .
LOSING THE OPPORTUNITY THAT SLIPPED AWAY FOR YEARS.
IT COMES EVERY NOW AND THEN TO HAUNT ME I LIKE IT.
I WAS NORMAL LIKE YOU BUT I DREW A LINE OF DEATH HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA
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Her eyes were cold,
Her heart was frozen,
She wanted to die.
She held the gun in her hand,
Memorys so many Memorys ran through her head,
Her brother, mother, sister, the one she had lost, her father.
A silent tear ran down her face,
there was a brief silence and then BANG!.
……she was gone……
I;m gonna draw a picture. I;ll draw it with a twist.
I;ll draw it with a razor blade. I;ll draw it on my wrist.
Alcohol and nervous witts. Razor blades and bloody wrists.
todays a good day to die,especilly with my razor blade and my alcohol right beside,i would fall on the ground sister right beside my mom comes in and there im left to die.
wats up
i love this site. i would write more but my arms are too sore from all the cutting. im struggling to see all the keys because theres so mudh blood everywhere
i love it when the red water comes out
sam wanna meet up. im into people that want to die, because our relationship could realy blossom
sam are you are guy, because if you are im totally cool with that, i wanna turn gay befroe i kill my self from emoness on the 30 of sep
heres my fav emo sayings, they came from my heart from which i bleed.
I wish my lawn mower was emo so it would cut itself.
I hurt myself, so I can feel alive.
It’s quite ironic that in life, the person that brings out the best in you and the one that makes you strong is actually your weakness..
“If I’m such and important person, why do you stutter when i ask you if you know my name?”
“If you love me so much, why are you walking away?”
“Can you give me a reason for coming out of the closet?”
Your coment cheered me up.
Since when was my name on the attendance, am i really that important?”
Sometimes if you love someone so much, it will actually hurt more.
Here we are! A compilation of some of Dan’s best emoisms from the past week.
“Life is worthless. Would you please leave me Evelyn so that I can end it all? You’re the only reason I’m living for and I wanna start dying.”
“Mother suspects that I’m a gayer. She stormed into the room with your dress that I had borrowed last night. I think she found it on the stairs, which is where I left it after coming home drunk earlier.”
“I think I’m dying Evelyn. I can hear the vampire bats of death flapping away in my head like an insane drill of doom”
“What’s the point in eating when you just end up crapping it all out anyway?”
“What’s the point in ever trying to be happy when the very pursuit of happiness is what makes you miserable.”
“I tried to cut myself last night to Joy Division with my toothbrush. I was sitting there trying to peel away as many layers of skin as I could but I couldn’t make a serious dent in my arm. I kept doing it for half an hour. My mother actually thought I was brushing my teeth for that long!”
“Jesus didn’t have to go through half of the pain I’m experiencing now. At least he knew he was special. I have no such assurances. I’m just another outbreak of the human virus which has contaminated Planet Earth.”
“There is such beauty in despair Evelyn, don’t you think?”
“I tried to suffocate myself in the cupboard last night, but I came out when I heard the theme tune to Lost. I simply can’t afford to miss an episode of that show.”
“Euthenasia sounds like such a good idea. Why can’t young people sign up for it voluntarily? I’m tired of waking up every morning and crying into my Rice Krispies. It’s just Sob, Splutter and Sob for me, every goddamn day.”
“I’ve never felt I’ve been valued by anyone. I’m just a waste of space that everyone ignores, like a ghost without a home.”
“Sometimes I want to break out of his vacuum but I just can’t. The space demons keep calling me back into the void. I feel comfortable there!”
“I want to die but I can’t think of a way to end it all that involves cotton wool. I’m terrified of blades.”
“I wish I was a duck, then I wouldn’t have to give a damn y’know? I could just sit there in the pond and float about, eating scraps of bread. It’s my idea of heaven y’know? Perhaps that’s what happens when you die and you’ve been good! You go to the great pond on the sky where the Lord will feed you bits of bread for all eternity”
“I’m tired of being made the scapegoat in life. I feel like I’m being persecuted at every possible moment. Even if a kitty comes up to me I’m suspicious of it’s motives. I know it’s just there to make a fool out of me.”
“If God exists why did He have to give me such a horrible looking body? I mean what’s the point in having nipples if you are a man? I’ve tried biting them off in the past but I doubt I could handle the pain. I don’t know what I’d say to Mother on the way to the hospital either……”
“Bill Hicks………how adorable! There’s just something about him that reminds me of a chipmunk. I’d love to feed him a bit of wood and stroke his wig. What do you mean he’s dead?”
things can be worng,
but one thing,
ur not the only emo around here
emo’s can be mean,
some can be sad,
some can cry,
some can be EMOtional
so i’m an emo,
with nothing left,
so all i have is…
MY DREAMS….
can someone teach me to cut my self?
hi can someone teach me how 2 cut my self?
be emo a true emo so u can be e true hero.
Lol Im Emo..
& emo poems are great but like some of you lot are chatting pure bullshit!!
cAlM dOwN..
i said MOST of yew not all of yew..
anyways..
emo boy y ask how to cut urself..
get a blade and cut urself..
simple as that.
now can some1 write an awsome poem please!!!!
( btw im not saying there aint already any great poems but i just love to read new stuff )
tc emos ( i think ) lol joke
xx
ahmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,,,…yah!!!
hahaha…
ei guyz’can u PLS READ THIS POEM nd telL me what u think..tnx
the bitterswet moments
u nd i shared
oL of it wer gone
coz i know we are done
it hurts me 2 c u
hapi wid ur new boo
for i stiL luv u
nd it wil oLweiz be u
2 die is not enuf
4 d pain is too much
how i wish i cud be back
to the time u wer stiL mine
im totally not welL
nd it feeLs like im in hell
so crazy is to be here
without you being near..
ei guyz’can u PLS READ THIS POEM nd telL me what u think..tnx
the bittersweet moments
u nd i shared
oL of it wer gone
coz i know we are done
it hurts me 2 c u
hapi wid ur new boo
for i stiL luv u
nd it wil oLweiz be u
2 die is not enuf
4 d pain is too much
how i wish i cud be back
to the time u wer stiL mine
im totally not welL
nd it feeLs like im in hell
so crazy is to be here
without you being near..
I love him, but he will never know..
I miss him..But he will never feel it…
I need to be with him…That’s all I need…
I’m just a dreamer…
I wann’a see his eyes so close to mine…
I wann’a hear his voice and his music…
I ‘m just a dreamer… and I know,
He will never be with me…
But I will always love him at random…
MY HEART HAS BEEN BROKEN AND I CAN,T FIX IT !
TO : ELOISA JHEN
IF YOU CAN READ THIS SO YOU CAN READ MY HEART BEACOUS I LOVE YOU SO MUCH !!! I CAN NOT LEAVE WITHOUT YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
FROM:JOHN MARK
MARCELO
Black
Black
Black
Black as her heart
Black as her cloths
Black as her mind
Black
Black
Black
Im sorry sunshine theres no pink where i come prom theres not pretty Colours…
Black
Black
Black
Sorry hunnie i got the wrong idea from my face apericnce
All i am is
Black
Black
Thats all my heart it all i will think about
Cant you tell im scared..
Even though ive been there so many times
Black
Black
Black
You tryed to pull me away but it grasped me with its powerfull claws and Pulled m back in…
Even though it wasent a hard job to do..they lached on to me and atacked Me with everything…
Black
Black
Black
The only place u can find me is in the old house in the middle of the Forrest colaped onto the floore baging for the black to leave me for Good.
I am nothing more than a fragment of your emeagentaion..
Your sepcial someone
Your seaching for me right now..i can feel it..
Im slowly watching you fall deeper and deeper in love with me…
I understand you ccant stop it..
Or even begin to comprehend wie this is happeneing…
After all im nothing more than a fragment of your amagination.
Wach me scream out for u
watch my heart split in to
watch the tears roll down my face
in a slow pace
watch me wish my life away
never to have to go through this another day,
Watch me slowly fade away
Now watch me walk away….
Beasuce this is the last day ..
the last day that i will be here to stay
for i have faded to far away…
I love all these poems. I have written a few myself.
The Bleeding Wont Stop
The bleeding wont stop,
I cut too deep,
My hand is numb,
I’m falling asleep.
The pain is great,
I still can’t believe,
When i needed you most,
You decided to leave.
My face is wet,
Why am i crying,
You’re making her laugh,
While I’m here dying.
Hey , I Love All These Poems And I sometimes Wright some Myself, And No affence But most Of these Are Quite … Depressing ? I Mean , Yeah i used to cuz but yesterday i threw My razors away , i no it helps to know they are there but come one just think about your family , all the people who love you and think about how much it would hurt them to see you die…
One Thing You Can Do is Get A pen And Fill Your Wrist Up with Hearts And Put names In The Hearts of loved ones , fill it so there is no room left to cut …
try it …
xx
Everytime my heart has a wound that’s deep
I go to the corner and i start to weep
and when i try to resist the pain
it still feels like a never-ending rain
The first time I layed my eyes on you
I thought it was a dream come true
and it feels so bad when you left
coz you stole my heart like a theft
Now I’m lonely and full of dread
and now i wish that i was dead
This will hurt me really bad
and this poem makes me really sad
ive been on my own 4 ages and its shit no1 will go near me at all they always avoid me, evry… i always end up sittin on my own. th poems r good btw. add me som1 i need 2 talk…
tom_myster@hotmail.co.uk
people don’t understand me,they don’t understand why i do what i do.
I just want people to understand me!
Hello, i like you, you like me? My blood is very guud for your stomach. Its very warm inside. I need to talk to the people inside my head. I dont know why i write this, i like it. yes i do. Maplestory i play everyday, i like thief it has knife, cut my stomach. One day i become mage with very staff. This website is very scary, everyone writing emo. I like it.
yes i do.
i thought you’re gonna be with me forever..
i guess forever is just a word..
It’s never gonna happen.
I feel like i’m falling apart.
i’ll be waiting for you
i know that someday, somehow..
you’ll be back in my arms again.
i love you ..always and forever.
i like the poems a lot.
as morning comes i wake with tears,
i miss you love, you werent here
the grim reaper took u away from me,
sadness in my hart, soul tatterd, you see….
i needed you then , as i still do now,
but voices falls on deaf ears,
even though i cant feel u, cant touch u,
u have never left me…….as i live on the thought of u
i still hate each day i have to endour,
i burst into tears and fall on the floor
y did u leave me, y did u go
u alwys knew i needed you so,
i will not cut myself, i promised you that,
for that was ur with and that i respect,
u opend my eyes to a greater world out there
now im alone facing the peoples stares,
i dont think im emo, im just blackend by sorrow,
i found someone else, hes emo……
and im afraid, i wont c tomorro……..
im sittn in the corner,
my life flasshing by…
i know i am a loner,
only me, myself and i.
a tear founds resting on the cold dark floor,
its not the only one, as rain they start to pour.
i hate this life im living,
i badly want to make it stop,
it feels like im drowning inside,
no one to hear me scream,
i take a razor out,
the cut is neat and clean,
i do this to bring me back,
to reality i’ve almost lost,
with blood runin down my arm,
i tremble with fear,
the sight of me bleeding,
pulled reality so near,
i glide the blade deeper,
blood runin too soon
and i die in the corner,
alone in my room
you promised me forever,
all of that were lies.
now im torn between two world…..
blackend by the discouraging skies.
you broke every promise,
u swore u wud keep,
i hate u so much,
blood tears i weep,
i wish u would die,
feel the same as me,
maybe then ull think for once,
let the blackness make u see…
as i lay beside my blood stained blade,
the thoughts of u beginning to fade,
cruel temptation took me there,
the place where u left me without care.
u let me die all alone in my room,
blood rushing quickly, not a moment to soon.
u neva missd me, u wont even try
im glad that im gone, i left u to die
i hope u can live with urself
i hope u can cope
for as i am gone now
there isnt any hope
u will nog have me eva again
there wont be much more for us to sin
i cried my big tears everytime u gone by
not anymore my love, now its ur turn
i die…
i cut myself to but i want everybody to see my pain so i cut my wrists and i got a qustion for jackie are you the jackie from comedy central redneck games
PLEASE tell me im not the only one without friends
kikimon-HxC GET A LIFE your so stupid you dont even know the definiton of punk go suck a DICK and die bitch
oh by the way its me ciara
blood staind tear runs down my cheeck
to scared to look up, i just sit and weep
u always said ull protect me,
u clearly did not c.
the first time ur fist came down,
made me take a knee.
u didnt stop u just kept going,
all emotion gone, the bruizes showing…
i dare not cut myself, u do the job for me
everytime ur hand comes down, reality becoms clearly
u beat me up badly, im bleeding inside
i just cant run from u, i have too much pride,
as i sit here weeping u came to me
took my face in ur hands and saide that all i can be.
u took the gun and turned around
bang…..
im dead on the ground
kiss me im emo lolz
kiss me im emo lolz
emo boy you seriously dont know how to cut yourself
ivy can i use your poem for school
BLACK MAN im lonely and i wanna die so lets kill ourselfs together
btw if you dont three days you prolly know i kill’d myself
oops my bad if u dont see me in three days i am gonna kill myself
so i wont be on anymore
im emo i like emo girls and emo boys
a touch of crimson on snow white skin
dark crimson rubies comin from within
it drips on the velvety white floor,
another life leavn the world once more
as eyes turn misty and colour fades
i see my life in shades of grey
i see the veins the main arterie,
crimson liquid flowing eva so slowly
and i close my eyes with the coming cold,
i always knew i wont grow old
I never was emo… til my bf of 4 years broke up wif me… Jus feels like i wana die right now… Im crushed… Will it ever stop? Will it?
OMFG!!!! CAN SOMEBODY PLEASE TALK TO CIARA SHES ANOYING
ok
you emo kids are so stupid all you do is cry and cut yourselfs you guys are so fucking lame y do u guys cry least your not poor like the kids in africa SO SUCK IT UP AND MOVE ON WITH LIFE QUEERS thats why emo boys look like fags and emo girls look like dikes SO FUCK EMO KIDS OR I WILL FIND U AND KICK YOUR ASS!!!!
BTW emo kids you dont know what its like to feel sad
Uuuuhmmm emo beater…. go fuck yurself… dnt u hav anything else to do wif ur life… but to irritate us?
Broken….
i know how u feel hun, bout a month ago i lost my bf in a car accident…im not emo, but im depressed….
thing will get better, its just gonna take time….
as for now….this is the hard part u need to overcome…..
i run down the hall,
the corridors trying to tear at my soul,
i left my heart in my room,
the life dissapearing slow,
red crimson drops behind me,
i fall onto the floor,
u just stand there watching me,
not making any movement by the door,
u said u hated seeing me that way,
that maybe that was best,
seeing as im not trying,
to live my life like the rest,
i reach out for u,
u turn and walk away,
im left alone, no soul inside,
u took everything away,
all i did was end the pain,
the pain u caused unnoticibly,
but u always blamed me…
no matter what i did,
it was never good enough,
i tore all emotions from me,
left me bare for the world,
now u judging me by what i did,
u really are a fool….
as i lay there in the hall,
i think about my life,
how hard u made me fall,
and realized now theres nothing left,
u took it all,
with ur eyes u watched me die,
farewell my love,
its only me, myself and i
I also lost a bf in an accident, jus in a bike accident…. What a beautiful poem….
Hope u well fallen angel
Hey every1,
I have a few problems myself and I’d like 2 share them wid sum1 cuz i feel all alone lik i’m the only 1 wid a fucking problem. So send me a message or reply 2 this and we can talk an tell eachother or problems plz….
myspace.com/homedoggies
broken your just a dike go fuck yourself and ciera your a bitch
btw broken i will beat your ass just cause it is funny
when you call your selfs emo its just like putting a tatto on youR frehead saying PLEASE PICK ON ME and why the hell do you dress like dhumbasses emo kids you all should do us normal people a favor and cut yourselfs and DIE IM NOT TALKING BOUT JUST CUT YOURSELF FOR THE PAIN I MEAN DIE BITCHES!!!!!!!!!!!!
FUCK YOU EMO BEATER U GO DO ALL EMO KIDS A FAVOR AND GO KILL YOURSELF
PRESS 123 IF U GUYS WANT EMO BEATER TO LEAVE US ALONE
JOHN YOUR A BITCH OOPS I MEAN EMO BEATER
Like Emo Beater how bored are you wif your life? No seriously? Go chat on mxit or sumfing, honestly, ure lower than shark shit…
Hey emo beater i’ll beat ur ass any time any where. U stuck up son of a bitch. U tthink ur better than us. FUCK U.
u looked at me with disbelieve…
how could u have done this to me,
u gave me shit from morning till night,
im to tired to continue this fight,
if u really want me, just as i am,
stop trying to change me into ur woman….
i always loved u as u are….
its time u accept me with every scar,
i wanted u to be there for me……
at the moment…. i just want to be
ciera shut up think im scared of u im a black belt bitch
shut up and go cut yourself
anti emo
hey ciera just ignore emo beater he or she dont know what we go through how our lives or hes prolly just some preppy bitch and btw emo beater you wouldent lat one second in our shoes
last u know what i mean lolz. and ciera you seem pretty cool thats cool that both of our names is ciera ciara
Hey emo_ciara1993 i’m a really good person once you get 2 know me so if you have a myspace or sumthin i’ll check it out just give it 2 me….and EMO BEATER i’m a black belt 2. I’m actualy a 3rd degree blackbelt so ur bitchass just needs 2 shut the fuck up. Idk why n the hell u keep comin on this page but ur stupid ass is gonna get ur ass beat 1 day
i dont have a myspace yet but ill give it to u friday and hopfully we can be good friends cause you seem like a good person its just nobody likes me here in my town cause im different
but ill give my email for now emociara.spencer@ymail.com
TALK TO U LATER
Ok thats cool…I’ll try 2 e-mail u soon or sumthin cuz right now i’m at skool
wow sucks for you i hate skool
now ive made my myspace just look for it under the emaIL I GAVE U
you all are stupi di ahte emo people and i hope you all live forever in a happy coroful world.
FUCK YOU ALL!!!!!!!!
i go to Shelby Valley High School
my cell phone number is…1-606-422-0755
call me if you have a problem with what i think about you retarded fuckers!
rot in hell ass holes
1-606-422-0755 call me you pussy bitches!
fuck emo people
your all lesbian fucks
taylor o neal sampson bitch ur just a jealous i got a whole razor blade collection ill hunt u down and cut ur fucking face off and send it to ur moms house u little cock sucking slut ill get my uncle to rape u like he did to me WHORE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
NEVERMIND MAYBE ULL LIKE U CAUSE UR A WHORE
and btw im not stupid thats not ur real number dhumbass
and what kind of name is that really i mean come on if i was u id slap my mom for naming me that
u were takn away,
now i moved along
i found someone new,
hes emo, but i love him
he maks me smile,
yes he doesnt say much
his music, his voice,
soothing to my soul
sittn there lookn at him
the warmth i feel inside,
we sit across from each other
silence bumping of the walls
yet we need not talk
we know how we feel
so to my emo lover
i only want u
no one else will do
your the beating of my heart,
u mended my heart,
i will always love you
foreva , like u feel for me
i woke up mad at the world,
tears runing down my cheeks
as frustration drive me to cry
i hate being here every day of my life
i wish i cud just pack up and die
leave everything behind,
seeing as theres not much to live for anyway
i hate every morning
when i have to open my eyes,
it feels like im suffocating from within
as if i cant breath
my blood boils within my veins
from all the cuts, the bruizes the pains
i hate being away from you
lift me up and take me away
Im stuck inside this pool
This dark, dark pool
I was a fool to think
that you actually cared
for even one minute
Im drowning yet no one comes
Im dying yet no one cares
Finally i see light,
I sense air…
But no matter how hard i kick.
no matter how hard
I cant get above that line
That line that seperates me from air,
from happiness…
From what i used to be.
Slowly, ever so slowly, i give up, and fall deeper
And deeper…
And deeper…
Into the depths of darkness
Until i cant get up again…
They were all lies
How could i be so stupid,
as to believe you?
Everything you say
from “I love you”
to “ill always be with you”
They were all lies.
I believed them
then you left me
i thought we would be together forever
you broke my heart
its shattered beyond repair
because you told me lies
How can I submit some poems here?!
How can I submit poems here?!
type them in reply and post it
i wake up with tears in my eyes,
y do u try and fool me with lies,
u neva wanted me,
u wanted her……what u couldnt have
now im broken and torn to pieces…..
u neva cared, u wanted ur own
ur action deceived me, ur lies overthrown
i knew the truth,
yet u kept ur mouth shut,
u pushed me too far, now its neva enuff
i tried to be there, to stay by ur side,
but all of the time u just pushed me aside,
i hate that i love you,
nothing will change,
cept for the fact that ill be gone,
neva to return
i leave u with this
as i wasted goodbyes
for now ill be gone
foreva without ur lies
keep them to urself
i dont want them no more
u only tore me apart,
down to my core
Quiet am i.
Barley say a word.
People, well they look at me,
as if I were a lie.
Yes, I am shy.
Maybe u heard.
In me, there’s no glee.
All I can say is :
When will I die?
(add me on myspace! Fauna Unnold )
I Cut MySelf. . .
Im So Unhappy!!…
I dont care waht others think.
i love this ONe
“Dont Say You Know me,
When I dont Even Know Myself”
For all the tears that come and go,
The putrid fears still haunt my soul.
Through all my heart i feel this pain,
The depression isn’t keeping me sane.
For all the people who feel the pain,
My cuts are yours and damn, its pain.
all the boys i ask out says no
they say i don’t like
emos
rockers
and punkers
the one i used to love
hade gone to london
cause of his fucking mom
he was an emo and a sk8er dude
he acepted me the way i am
but now he has gone away
AS I SIT IN MY LITTLE CORNER THINKIN’
WHERE MY LIFE GO AND THINK I CAN GET A BETTER ONE BY
CUTTING MYSELF BRINGIN’ MY LIFE BACK
FELLIN’ THE PAIN COME AND GO
BLOOD RUNNING DOWN MY ARM INTO A PUDDLE OF BLOOD
HAS MY LIFE PASSES BEFORE MY EYES LIVING IN HELL
dis mite sux i just though of it lol
I’m not emo, but I have friends that are, at first I didn’t know weather to think there atention seeking or in for the real deal. as I got to know them better, I learnt that they really had problems. people like emo beater or what ever his name is, have no lives and don’t know anyone with problems. and I feel sorry for him..
Xxo. Don’t Judge
i can’t resist this pain
my heart is going to breack into 2
mo knows how i feel
no one can understand
once you said yes
once you said no an now again you said no
my heart is turnig u black
me and my fucking friends
were going to go out bu everything went wrong
im’gonna get sick and die
if not i will kill my self
i rather die than resist this pain
no one respond my msg
i’m so bored of this life
that i’m gonna end it
couse i hate me
couse everybody hates me
no budey care
no body take notice of me
i’m like a ghost
it’s like im not there
everybody lough and jocks
i can’t even make a smile
all my ”friends” say
your an emo i’dont want you
i cry every night
tears of blood
it is black blood couse of my black heart
my friend took away my boy
he said that he loves me
but he said
i love her too
i souted, i cry, i cut my self
how could i live
The poems are beautiful, the thoughts sublime,
I want to take this moment to say how much you all have been on my mind,
Thanks for your thoughts, your comments your blogs,
I never would have expected this from you all in the time, way, and imagination that you have done this.
O.k. in all seriousness, I ran out of things to say in the form of rhyme, but these poems are exceptional, and they are done all by you which makes them so very unique and special. I like the feeling and thought put into it. The different topics from all of you really is great. So many have come to support and take part in this, thank you. I still do not know all that is going on but all of this is very special to me. I never would have imagined it.
To the master minds behind this, to the ones that made all of these things to become a reality, the family, thank you, ty, ty, ty, ty!!!!
The television shows, the commercials, the radio adds are all way beyond what I would have every expected.
The people that I don’t even know, the people I haven’t seen in a while, those that have volunteered where amazing.
God has made this all possible, thank you all.
just a poem i wrote… no, im not emo. and im not pretending to be. i wrote this to go with an art piece that i did. hope u like it.
tell me. does it hurt?
when its not beating any more…?
will this pain ever die,
or just cut deeper to the core?
i hold to this prayer:
that one day all this will end…
but all i really needed, was a life. a hope. a friend.
but this gravity of hate,
its pulling me down.
but i’ll try the inpossible.
ill try to be found.
so if you find me, tell me
for im lost and CANT be found.
one last tear, last cut, last breath before it…
before i hit the ground.
thanx for reading.
those who are emo. please dont hurt yourself. i understand the pain the people are going through, when they lose another friend or family member. there r sooo many people that ive lost. i lost my dad at 8.
u may think that no one loves u, but if u kill urself. ur being verry selfish. atleast one person in the world cares about it, whether u believe it or not. and if u kill urself, ur robbong someone of something they loved…
you know what niomi
i’ve hade a twin brother
and my mom didn’t told me i found out by my self
so how can i be happy and don’t end
yes there is one persone that love me who is micheal my boyfriend
he is an emo too we wrigh each other name on our hands
we love each other but only he loves me
i can’t live only for him so
i better die
and i am not selfish by doing that
im so sensitiv and emothinal im the emo girl
and im not scerd of saying that im an emo
i now that people make fun of
me but it’ok
im used of it now ok so dont say that we are selfish
heart beaths
when l sleep on your chest
i hear your heart beaths
i feel your love
i feel you pain
i feel your anger for someone
i know who it is
it is someone i know
it is the brother
he is iritating
but you have to keep your anger
you can’t go and fight
you will hert me if you do it
from your hearth beaths
i know if your sad or happy
from you hearth beaths
i know that your love is true
i know that you realy love me
only your hearth beaths
sows me your affection
your love
you pain
you sacrifice
i know that you love is true
i know that you don’t say lies
you love me
i love you too
no one can love you more than i do
and your hearth shows the same thing
and it is true
cuz you love me more than everyone can do
your heart is beathing crazy
your hearth tells me
that you will do everything for me
only your heart tells me
that you will die for me
i love you
if you hear my heart
you will see the same
mom don’t die
i love you
even if sometimes i make you sad
without you im notting
i want you to help me grow up
to help me choose from good and bad
i’m gonna tell you something
i have a boy friend
he is called micheal
mom he loves me
and i love him too
he is a good boy
abd he understands me
mom i love you
don’t lett ne alone
i need you
to have a good life
i think you’v been asking who are emo princess and emo sk8er dude
they are a 13 year old girl
from malta
who write her feelings
in poems and drawing
she is an emo
and she is not afraid to say int
her mom didn’t told her that she had an twin brother
and he did
so when she found out she become an emo
from that time she started to cut her self and write on her skin she said that she wanted to go near her brother
once i stoped her she was going to end her life by cutting her wrist cuz of a boy
now she had found some one who love her
she olway say that she wants to die
her mom always shout with her and todl her she is good for noting
but it is not true
janica has many talents
she nows how to sing play the piano and dance
but she is afraid to show who she realy is
she is afraid to be happy
janica just wanna escape from home cuz no one respects her and every one hurts her
she is going to die
so pls add her on this msn dj.disasteronthemix@hotmail.com
add make her coruge to not kill her self
pls help her
i beg you plsplspls
i love this web so bye forever really i am going to kill myself jk
You swear at me and call me whore,
Punching me down to the floor,
Bruises decorate my body,
Cuts decorate my wrists,
All I wanted was a life of peace,
All I got was a life of twists.
Biatches dnt steal it ;p
i edited the above poem ^^^^^
You swear at me and call me whore,
Punching me down to the floor,
Bruises decorate my body,
Cuts decorate my wrists,
All I wanted was a life of peace,
All I got was a life of twists,
But that will soon end,
As i handle the gun,
My only real friend,
My one last sweet goodbye,
My end.
wow i loved that
me nd my frnd edited some poems so almost any from us r edited nd we do not take credit 4 the real poems. so enjoy!
Lies
Your lies haunt my life
the words “I love you” haunt me.
If you loved me so much then why?
Why did you leave me?
I don’t understand
So bury me alive
deep in the ground
where no one can hear
me cry.
Interesting.
Times are a changing.
I remember when you could still buy a Lawn Boy 2 cycle that made a cloud of blue smoke.
Thanks for posting.
I can’t hear the screams
I can’t see the pain
Someone else’s hurt
Is nothing
You call me numb
But you don’t know
That once,
It was me screaming
It was me in pain
And no one cared.
Why should I?
I should be posting some more soon.
I WANNA DIE so i can see the other side,
I WANNA DIE so i can see you again!!
i have to see that depressed black eyes again!
to touch thatt cold lips again!!!,
ILY to deathh!!!
forever and ever in my black lonelly heartt!!,
goona kill myselff to see you and touch you!!,
you live me soo earlyy!!! why??
dont gonna findd eyes like thatt!!!
so blackk!!!
ily!!!!
ive been pushed down so many times
i feel this will be the last
as i lay here fading
my thoughts infaded by my past
as i lay here on the floor
i have no strength to get up
im not worth it anymore
broken
time to give up
broken
time to let go
broken
y am i still here
broken
nothing left to hurt
broken
cant take the pain
broken
the blood drips down my rist
broken
i feel weak
broken
im hot and cold
broken
fuck this life
broken
its all over
broken
im done
broken
life is to be lived by those who matter
by those who are loved
by those who have something to live for
by those who care
by those whos mind doesnt wonder y they live
BROKEN AND GONE
ok i have something to say!!!!
firstly not all african kids are poor, im from south africa and i go to a private school
secondly… if u have no one to turn to you have your friends, thats what they are there for.
i used to cut myself but not to drain pain, but because it felt good, and i stopped because i am happy because ive found myself, all you have to do is erase the negitivity and take what you can out of the positive
and one more thing
be as different as u want, thats wat real people like
to all the emos owt there you guys/girls are real people to dont let other push you around cuz you have lives and feelings as well
they also have no rite who are they to judge
mmk i agree with you JEDDII
and if any of you emos need support contact me at yeah_boii_crazy_in_luv@hotmail.com
why arent any of the real emos on or is this site boring to them or they have already killed them selves i dont agree with jeddii even though she is the love of my life you emos can suck my left testicle
EMO KIIDS ARE AS FAGGY AS THE NEXT BUNCH OF LOSERS
FUCK YOU ALL EVEN THUGH I AM EMO YOU ARE ALL GAY AS ALL HELL I HOPE YOU CHOKE WHEN YOU EAT DINNER TONIGHT