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Your Longing for death
but your not willing to leave life
happiness left
with out saying good bye

but don't cry emo girl
wipe your little tears
save them for another turn
you've survived all these years

stirring in the night
not being able to sleep
wondering with a fight
"why did it have to be me?"

and in your waking hour
you still have the same mine set
the feeling creeping over like a tower
"I wasn't ready to let him go yet"

but don't cry emo girl
wipe your little tears
save them for another turn
you've survived all these years

your parents fight every chance they get
but it happens to a lot of us
please don't forget

EmoIs this "over-emotional"?
Is this "over-emotional" to you?
Crying in an empty glass,Worrying about the things you might do?
Am I some sort of a liar? Just wanting to be cool?
Is this "over-emotional" to you?

Behind my back I hear all the things you say,
Complaining about me complaining when I'm away,
So why'd you choose to stay?
Why did you stay?
It's not my fault my life ended up this way.

Is this "over-emotional"
Is this "over-emotional" to you?
When I slit my wrists, and you notice at school.
Yeah, I cry because I have feelings too,
I cry because of the things that you do.
Is this "over-emotional" to you?

I walk right past

Emo

Emo is black.
Emo is red.
Emo is a love of darkness,
But always needing some light.
Emo is the way you look,
But more the way you are.
Emo is resisting the world
Because you can't stand routine.
Emo is loving everyone you know,
Even if sometimes you wish they didn't exist.
Emo is hurting yourself or your body
When deep down you really love them both.
Emo is making your own choices,
While relying on your friends to make it through.
But really, emo is not caring how fucked up you are,
Cause there are so many friends just as fucked up as you.
Emo isn't hate.
Emo is love.

Emo WhoreTears come to find my eyes
Why can't I find the courage to cry?
I can't live a moment without you
I'm trying to hold on to us
But you seem to let go of me
Nothing seems to go my way
I'm falling fast to the floor
They say that sticks and stones
Can brake your bones
But words can shatter your soul
Be careful with what you say
My soul is cracked near to brake
Nothing could ever fix me
I hold back the tears and try to hide
But I'm just another emo whore
I've been told to cheer up
But how can I when your not here
You say learn to let go
What is there to let go?
Don't tell me you love me
Show me you love me
I'm scared that time

EmoCries
Cries
Cries
Stops crying
Cries again
Wears a girls shirt
Cries because that girl left
Feels sensitive
Cries
Cries
Should get shot so their mother can be Emo.
And so I can laugh for a little wile

Emo?I wear striped socks.
I listen to Lostprophets.
I sometimes wear a black tie with tiny little sculls on it.
I read books.
I'm not too pretty.
I eat chocolate when I'm depressed.
I sometimes feel as though
The only right thing to do
Is to crawl up inside of me and die
With Tori Amos in the background.
Am I Emo enough for you?

You wear everything striped lately.
You lined up your soul in black and white.
You hate pink.
You say that you hate it when people label you.

Then maybe you should quit labelling yourself?

Maybe you should stop looking down on girls because they wear pink.
Maybe they're being themselves

Emo Hearts and Suicidal PoetryOutcasts they tend to call us,
The wierd ones,
The freaks.
But we like to think of ourselves as the special ones
With our permanent-marker doodles on our converses
Ripped jeans and emo hearts and suicidal poems written in the snow
Novels read beneath the covers 'til dawn by light of a flashlight
[batteries nearly dead we've used it so many times before]
And dancing in the rain
Praying to Beethoven
And tears at dusk
And singing to the stars
At the top of our lungs with the car windows open and the night rushing in
Or on the top floor of a beach house with the sea stretched out before us
"Go home, you lose, good day, sir"
Turn ar

Emo

I don't understand
How you can sit back
How you can make your family cry
As you attempt to mesh with the fad

You don't know what pain is
You don't understand what it can do
You never felt true pain
Your soul was never ripped out of your throat

Try losing your family
Not just your boyfriend
To be torn apart from the arms of your mother
To see the dissapointed eyes of your father

Try struggling for food and shelter
Watching your children starve
Because you can't feed them
Because you can't take care of them

Try watching your child
Slash open their wrists
Because they think that reality didn't love them
You don't know true pai

The Emo GirlLook at the little emo girl
She crys all night
She hardley sleeps
She cuts herself
and sometimes wants to die
Does anyone ever notice her?
She hides behind her hair,
her dark eyeliner and tons of black clothes
She wears arm warmers and long sleeved shirts
and she has lots of piercings
She likes someone that barely even notices her
She chews on her lip ring everytime he walks by her
Alone she remembers her childhood
alone and beaten
living with abusive parents
She blocks part of her memories
not wanting to remember the word rape
She crys in her room and writes in her notebook
She's written so many suicide notes but has not b

Emo Boy

I'll be the tight, faded T-shirt's you wear
Each random logo changing each year
Messenger bag covered in patches and pins
Slightly greased black hair and blackened rims

Emotions Frame Emo.eyeliner doesn't hide the tears,
nor does the black hair hide the eyes,
the glasses frame the soul.
once so strong, once so whole.

the bracelets don't hide the cuts,
nor does the blood hide the sorrow,
the fishnet frames the heart..
now so pained, now so apart.

loving doesn't hide the denial,
nor does feeling hide the absence,
the sadness frames the eyes.
heart once whole,..
soul slowly cries

Emo....Arms fold
Head bows
Legs curl
Tears flow

How can someone understand
what it means to be
alone?
One
person, one
girl.
Alone, in
a grasping darkness called
life.

She sits in her corner,
tears blurring
the world created
for her
by others.

Unloved, unexperienced,
naked, naive.
Innocent.

Death seems her only path,
her only
escape.
An easy way
out,
from the pain,
from the fear.

Redemption in a
blade.

Silver flashes
Crimson runs
Flesh whitens

EmoA tear seems to fall from space
and land on her check.
It adds to a river
that falls off her chin.
The stain of blood on her sleeve,
She looks at her arm
with pulsing eyes she stares at the blood,
like her tears, running.
Afraid of her peers comments
labeling her for something she is not.
Emo, the word rang sourly.
The tears ran faster,
as though racing the blood.
Her black hair clings to her face,
and again she cuts.
One for the laughter,
Once for the looks,
another for her pain,
Her arm pulsing,
One for the names,
One more for the pushing.
She watches her pain drain from her arm.
She smiles, then thinks,
they will pu

emo

There will always be a little touch of emo in this smile
I will always think of how they shouldn't care
There will always be the sweetest reccollection of a sorrow
of softness and of shaded eyes and wild brown hair
and even if I'm not quite at the perfect hue of happiness
I'll rest assured, learning to survive as long as I can stand
Cause we'd damn the rest and write them off and make something to talk about
Except we live in brilliant silence, denying their demand

Emo

Falling, feeling so weightless.
So free, falling headfirst into…

I opened my eyes and saw,
Darkness and I fell into its embrace.
Into the nothingness,

The abyss is so quiet.
So peaceful and serene,
Is this death?
I never imagined it like this…

So quiet,
I smiled at the emptiness before me.
I could have sworn it smiled back.
I lay at the cold marbles of emptiness.

And slept,
I began to dream.
I dreamt of…

Bright light flashed into my vision.
I woke up with a start.
I flinched,
"Are you all right?"

"Yes" I said, as I felt your comforting hand on my shoulder.
This is just a dream after all…

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FallI'm laughing.
At you.
It's so sad how hard I want you to fall.
How hard WE want you to fall.

You don't deserve what you have.
Not in the least.
It's so very sad how hard I want you to fall.
How hard WE want you to fall.

I don't have the heart,
To tell, scream, yell
How it won't work for you.
Oh so sad.
Falling yet?

I'll probably regret laughing.
Maybe not.
Heh.
Fall little bird.
Fall.

I keep silent,
But deep down
I wish for your pain.
Oh how horrible I am.

I'll sit and laugh.
Laugh my heart out.
You deserve to fall.
You deserve that pain.

Heh.
It's so sad.
How much you piss me off.
You know that?

I don't envy y

Would it Hurt Less if I...Is it time for me to cry?
No.
Stay strong.
Do not let them see how much pain you are in.

It hurts.
More than it should.

Would it hurt less if...
No.
I won't go back.

Should I just spit it out?
Yes.
But I'm scared.
I shouldn't be scared, but I am.

I'm a hypocrite.
Telling everyone,
"You'll hurt someone at least once in your life, so don't be scared."
But...
I'm scared.

I should just say what I'm thinking.
It really hurts.
I can feel it in my chest.
Or maybe that's actually there?

Would it hurt less if I...
No.
I will not bring back those demons.

Could it hurt less if I...
No.
I will not.
Can not.
Should not.
But.

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The Emo Song

by ~DannyP514, Feb 5, 2007, 6:19:22 PM
Literature / Poetry / Horror / Songs & Lyrics

Sorry guys, I changed the poem to a picture format and added that nasty watermark. I'm sick of people stealing it. I really don't know why you guys like this poem. It's really crappy and horribly written.

I don't care if you can't read it anymore, but I hope you still enjoy. c:

The Emo Songby ~DannyP514

Literature / Poetry / Horror / Songs & Lyrics

(To people who are thinking of stealing this poem. I DO check Google and other search engines to see if my work has been stole and I WILL report you if you have stolen this or any of my other work. Please don't steal other people's work. Make your own. It's not that hard to come up with something like this.)

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I AM NOT DEPRESSED I just started singing this. It's supposed to be like a nursery rhyme/song. :3 It's supposed to sound happy and up beat. ⌐⌐ How Ironic ...
XD Also I have hand movements to this.

~4/21/08~
Wow this is more popular than I thought it would be. Thank you all!

~4/25/08~
People keep stealing this and it's getting annoying.

~5/4/08~
100 faves?! Holy crap! Thank you all so much!

~5/5/09~
Thanks for the 200+ faves!

~7/22/10~
Sorry people, I changed the poem to a picture format, because I'm sick of people taking it. Hope you guys still enjoy.

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The Emo Song © Me =DannyP514

DO NOT STEAL MY WORK! IF I FIND THAT YOU HAVE TAKEN ANY OF MY CREATIONS, I WILL REPORT YOU!

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~poetrybound Apr 3, 2013

this waterwork or poem you have here is really talented i made not be emo but i feel for those like them go to extremes be them se3lves

~DannyP514 Apr 5, 2013 Student General Artist

The watermark is actually just my attempt to keep people from taking my poem, but it doesn't keep people from stealing it. Thank you.

~murtaghmorzansson Jan 19, 2013 Student General Artist

Do people make fun of you because you're emo? i think emo is awesome though im not and i wish i were. i love their hairstyles all spiked and all. 1 more point towards emo...1 down for normal (no offence to most of those who are), but emo is really cool minus cutting, but i know some don't which to me i think is great...[link]

~murtaghmorzansson Jan 19, 2013 Student General Artist

i mean no offence if you're not

~manic832 Jun 8, 2012

opps thats part of the son
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~DannyP514 Jun 8, 2012 Student General Artist

What song?

~manic832 Jun 8, 2012

the emo song

~DannyP514 Jun 8, 2012 Student General Artist

Not mine, if that's what you're talking about.

~manic832 Jun 8, 2012

Dear Diary:

Mood: Apathetic.

My life is spiraling downward.
I couldn't get enough money to go to the
Blood Red Romance and Suffocate me dry concert.
It sucks 'cause they play some of my favorite songs
like "Stab My Heart Because I Love You" and
"Rip Apart My Soul" and of course,
"Stabby Rip Stab Stab".
And it doesn't help that I couldn't
get my hair to do that flippy thing either.
Like that guy from that band can do.
Some days ugh...

I'm an emo kid, non-conforming as can be
You'd be non-conforming too if
you looked just like me
I have paint on my nails and make-up on my face
I'm almost emo enough to start shaving my legs
'Cause I feel real deep when I'm dressing in drag
I call it freedom of expression,
most just call me a fag
'Cause our dudes look like chicks,
and our chicks look like dykes
'Cause emo is one step below transvestite!

Stop my breathing and slit my throat
I must be emo
I don't jump around when I go to shows
I must be emo

I'm dark, and sensitive with low self-esteem
The way I dress makes every day feel like Halloween
I have no real problems but I like to make believe
I stole my sister's mascara now
I'm grounded for a week.
Sulking and writing poetry are my hobbies
I can't get through a Hawthorne
Heights album without sobbing
Girls keep breaking up with me,
it's never any fun.

They say they already have a pussy,
they don't need another one

Stop my breathing and slit my throat
I must be emo
I don't jump around when I go to shows
I must be emo
Dye in my hair and polish on my toes
I must be emo
I play guitar and write suicide notes
I must be emo

My life is just a black abyss,
you know, it's so dark.
And it's suffocating me.
Grabbing hold of me and tightening it's grip,
tighter than a pair of
my little sister's jeans...
which look great on me by the way.

When I get depressed I cut my
wrists in every direction
Hearing songs about getting
dumped give me an erection
I write in a live journal and
wear thick rimmed glasses
I tell my friends I bleed black
and cry during classes
I'm just a bad, cheap, imitation of goth,
You can read me "Catcher in the
Rye", and watch me jack off.
I wear skin tight clothes while hating my life
If I said I like girls, I'd only be half right!

I look like I'm dead and dress like a homo
I must be emo
Screw XBox, I play old school Nintendo
I must be emo
I like to whine and hit my parentals
I must be emo
Me and my friends all look like clones
I must be emo

My parents just don't get me, you know.
They think I'm gay just because
they saw me kiss a guy.
Well, a couple guys. But I mean, it's the 2000's.
Can't 2 ... or 4 dudes make-out with
each other without being gay?
I mean, chicks dig that kind of thing anyways.
I don't know diary,
sometimes I think you're the only one that gets me,
you're my best friend...
I feel like tacos...

~fearfighter2 Apr 7, 2012

do you sing it while you cut??

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