Poor Little Emo GirlI look in the very back corner And see that poor little emo girl Her black hair covering her eyes, Protecting her from the world beyond that desk. Scars on her wrists, hidden by her arm warmers, Or long sleeved shirts. Black eyeliner down to her cheek bones, And up to her naturally blonde eyebrows. Doodles in the notebook she hovers over, Pen in hand, of crying eyes, broken wings and hearts She stands up, razor blades hidden in credit card slots, In the wallet chained to her hip. She hides in the bathroom with them when she gets pissed. Poor little emo girl. TPoor Little Emo Girl
The World Is Truly SickYou look at me and say emo I look at you and scoff “prep” Why is this world so full of hate? Why cant we take a forward step?The World Is Truly Sick
You look at me and think Why is she even living Why do you think that Why is this world so unforgiving
I look at you and think Fucking slut should die You look at me and think What’s the point of getting high
Will this world ever get over The sickness it has had For the full centuries it has been around Or is this not just a prolonged fad?
LabelsYou may call me crazy But I can’t silence the voices in my brain You may call me emo But how else am I to escape the pain?Labels
You may call me fat But you should look in a mirror at your flaws You may call me depressed But did you ever think that you may be the cause?
You may call me weird But who would ever want to be like you? You may call me naïve But why would anyone want to know what’s true?
You may call me a bitch But why would I be nice to thee? You may call me a druggie But they make me feel free.
You
It Feels Good to LoveIt Feels Good to Love
Disrespectful mutilation Manipulated masturbation Semi-conscious, lying words And selfish, wounding, hot impatience
You wouldn't know love if it spit in your face If it broke both your legs to put you back in your place The only love you know is pink-plastic fake It moves the way you want because you gave it it's shape
It feels good to love but better to control With muscles blue and irises gold Strong in body but stronger in mind With words like that you'll have her in no time
BreakBreak
I want you to break I want that shell adhered to your skin to crack I want to see you at your weakest So I know that you're human So I know that you're living So I know that you're not just simply ALIVE. I want to break you in Why can't I cave you in?
Soap and CigarettesEnvy burns inside my brain Eating at me once again Agony is what will remain And I can endure no moreSoap and Cigarettes
Like jagged thorns and coarse barbed wire Gnawing with a hate like fire And despite all I desire I can withstand no more
The smell of soap and cigarettes Ebony and deep regrets A softly-spoken marrionette I can feel no more
Despite the fact that I am lonely and, in fact, you are the only creature who has dared to know me I can be no more
Behind me queasy, uneasy smile Like a helpless, lonely child I try to sp
TrendThis year's trends are cyan filters Out of focus yellow and blue Kids with hand-chopped scissored hair And ignoring me so I'll love youTrend
This month's popularity is last month's freak Black and white with colored stains Anorexia, not bulimia Self-injury, not self-hate
This year's trend is lacking talent Working less by working bare Full of kiss-ass, lying lovers Attention starved for what's not there
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What is hell? This is hell
The world in which we dwell
Nothing's right, nor will be
Because she just can't see me
Life sucks dick
No one will give a shit
People will cry
Children will die
but I will just sit here
once again
Till my end
The cloc
RULES:
1- You can hug the person who hugged you!
2- You -MUST- hug 6 other people, at least!
3- You should hug them in public! Paste it on their user page!
4- Random hugs are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
5- You should most definitely get started hugging right away!
Send This To All Your Friends, And Me If I Am 1.
If You Get 7 Back You Are Loved!
1-3 you\'re a bad friend
4-6 you\'re an ok friend
7-9 you\'re a good friend
10-& Up you\'re a great friend
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"The last thing I want to say when I die is 'unquote'."
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Life is what you make it.
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'what's the hurry?'
'he asked with the eyes more than the lips'
'the heart is still aching to seek'
'ill hardly breathe'
~WITH LOVE v.v.C.
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'what's the hurry?'
'he asked with the eyes more than the lips'
'the heart is still aching to seek'
'ill hardly breathe'
~WITH LOVE v.v.C.
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What is hell? This is hell
The world in which we dwell
Nothing's right, nor will be
Because she just can't see me
Life sucks dick
No one will give a shit
People will cry
Children will die
but I will just sit here
once again
Till my end
The cloc
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°o.O ףѯ|¯®îÅ O.o°
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