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N0BODI IM IN A RELATONSH!P W!T M! B00 RICKEY* <3'S M3 me and my boyfeiend rickey have been togther for a long time now and i jus wnt to spnd da rest of my life with him he has ben os dear to me all this time. rickey and shell. rickey haha you make me laugh all tha time and that makes me happi wen you care for me and listen to what i have to sey. i cant wait to see him at the fair this weekend or sum time next week because i havnt seen him all this time and it would be so gud to actuually be with him<3 you sooooooooooooooooooo* ! much h0ll@****************************************************************************************** wanna put my thoughts out to my one and only bestfriend/love, whilst on this earth you made my life whole, you completed me and you had the key to my heart , hunnie i wish you never left but thank u for giving the key to someone else he really takes care of me, i miss you everyday Liam , you have always got that special place in my thoughts,dreams and heart, i love you sweetheart till the day i join you in heaven , my guardian angel<3 for eternity-xWow today i'm feeling so loved up its unreal, i mean seriously i've been in love before but i cant stop thinking about my baby , hes amazing and mays me smile without realizng , anybody else felt like this? <3...xEmo Poetry
Here is a emo poem we have recently received from one of our viewers
Our Love
Loves memory has traced our outline in this place.
But will the spider remember, or the sun?
Did the water capture our faces in permanence?
Does the wind create us anew as it blows?
Did the shadows from the trees record our passage beneath them?
Our secret been revealed.
Yet I have told no other.
I write these words in silence, in mute testimony
To what once was.
But our image remains alive in this place.
It can not be removed.
You, me,
We then,
Were here.
We saw the day and hoped for tomorrow.
We caught a brief glimpse of love's promise.
We were not liars,
But thieves of time.
For now time has now forgotten us,
Yet our memory lingers, and love remembers
This place that was ours.
Falling Away
I am bored with love
and it's passionless limbs
that drape over my bed
in a lethargic state of impotence
while wearing the same red heart
my soul picked up hitchhiking
off highway serendipity
Now here we are
alone in togetherness
trying to build dreams
with two by fours and glue,
but even a home
won't tie us together
when our hearts live alone
Poetic vows cliched
into nothingness
like all words do, eventually
and we allowed
our bodies to become
another pair of hollow shadows
that make love to a wall
instead of each other
and we wonder why
the roses are dying
Your Lies
Funny when things never change
Even when you say they will
But while your off s(rewing her
My life is standing still
You tell me that you love me
When I go to leave
You tell me I'm your only one
And I let myself believe
I know that you are using me
But you'll never let me go
I know that you don't love me
I know I'm just for show
I don't know If I can stand
To see you love another girl
You know that you broke my heart
You know that your my world
But while your standing by my side
I'll believe your lies forever
Cause everything seems so perfect
When we are together
Autumn Times
Autumn breeze frigidly touches ailing dreadful lives
Harshly darkness quietly surrounds the broken souls
Mellow serenades that once played between hearts
Pathetically have transformed into bitter sad songs
Somewhere beyond the flossy clouds
Cupid has lost his romancing arrows
Plays sad sonorous tunes on his bow
Dedicated to all weepy lonely hearts
Howling chilly wind blows through the mist
Sounds of sorrow spread allover the place
Fuzzy humid air submerges the inner lust
Lives decay slowly as the autumn leaves fall...Emo music is something that is rather ambiguously defined. It can be something that has heavy punk chords and influence such as what we've heard from the Sex Pistols, but it can also be something with soft melodic characteristics like what we've heard from the Cure. This is why emo is such a hard concept to define. It is an expression of emotion in some way.
Emotions can vary from angry to sad to happy, and emo music is an expression of those experiences as well as their range. When it comes to the emo music scene, there are many bands that may claim to be the founders of the cultural movement. However, you would have to look across the pond to gloomy England to find the real Kings of emo music. The Cure have been going strong now for over 20 years, writing songs that could make any 16 year old boy break into tears, even the football players. Their catchy guitar riffs and honest, emotional vocals have been mimicked by almost every emo artist to date. Another band from across the pond that has definitely influenced the emo music scene is Depeche Mode. They might be a primarily electronic band, but their moody lyrics and loner style has crept into every facet of the emo scene.
In recent years emo music has even moved away from the punk sound and many bands are starting to adopt more electronic elements to their sound. Death Cab for Cutie is a perfect example, whose lead singer Ben Gibbard also fronts the entirely electronic project the Postal Service. Emo Music is becoming very popular among teens.
Emo music got its roots from punk rock and the infusion of indie rock. The genre developed in the early 1980’s arguably from such influences as the Cure and Sunny Day Real Estate. In the 1990’s one example of Emo bands would be Fugazi or Texas Is the Reason. Texas Is the Reason is a more indie version of Emo while Fugazi is certainly punk. While a band like Modest Mouse might easily be mistaken for an Emo band because they are punk influenced, highly emotional, and extremely fashionable, they are not Emo. The reason is that their lyrics are more metaphors than straight forwardly emotional lyrics.
Lyrics that talk about crying in despair after a death in the family are Emo. The second lyrics do not leave the listener to wonder what is being expressed. The desert could be a reference to drying out from alcohol abuse or it could be a metaphor for death or bareness. Because there are different styles of Emo music such as emocore and screamo, what is Emo music is an ambiguous definition.
Loosely defined, Emo music is music that is highly emotional and very straightforward in the expression of that emotion. However, Emo music could be as potent and raging as something like what we hear from Suicidal Tendencies. The screaming anger and aggression that comes from Suicidal Tendencies is emotional just like Cat Power, but the delivery is much different. The important overarching theme here is in potent Emotions. Some of the contributions to the Emo scene in the last ten years have come from such artists as: Further Seems Forever, the Promise Ring, Benton Falls, or Army of Ponch..:I Won't Let You Go:.
A week I had waited;
For the phone to ring;
And for the doctor to tell us;
It was all just a dream.
The night they came in;
I was on the very edge;
I knew I should be prepared;
For whatever was ahead.
The way she had looked;
When she hung up the phone;
Her eyes were empty;
And I felt alone.
I knew the answer;
To this horrible question;
My mom had cancer;
And I have depression.
What would happen;
If I had to live;
Without my hero and mom;
The results were positive.
Who would have thought;
That tears had a sound;
That pain had a taste;
That I could break down.
I promise you this;
You won't end up dead;
'Cause you?ll take my life;
And you'll live instead.
Through all of this;
I think you should know;
That I love you and promise;
I won't let you goomg. that poem made me cry.
i love it. i hope your ok.
if my mum died i would
not be able to live.
she is my life and i
love her. she is the reason
i am a live.Love is like the wild rose-briar,
Friendship like the holly-tree-
The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms
But which will bloom most constantly?
The wild-rose briar is sweet in the spring,
Its summer blossoms scent the air;
Yet wait till winter comes again
And who will call the wild-briar fair?
Then scorn the silly rose-wreath now
And deck thee with the holly's sheen,
That when December blights thy brow
He may still leave thy garland green.
Poetry about love is a centuries old tradition. The oldest love poem discovered to date is a Sumerian love poem from a bride to her husband. It was written on a clay tablet and is now known as Istanbul #2461. The genre of love poetry continued throughout the ages. The poem above was written in the mid 1800's by Emily Bronte whose body of work would inspire later poets such as Emily d***inson.
Love poems no matter how long ago they were written can inspire new love with each generation. Love is always in season and poems about love are always there too. There is a love poem for every step of a relationship, from the sprout of love, from that love turning into a deep friendship, to an everlasting love. No matter what phase of love your relationship is in there is a poem out there waiting for you. Surprise your significant other with the heartfelt sentiment of a love poem. Spread the good tidings of love to those you love.Random weird thing..
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I cry for the time that you were almost mine, I cry for the memories I've left behind, I cry for the pain, the lost, the old the new, I cry for the times I thought I had you
Not all scars show, not all wounds heal Sometimes you can't always see The pain someone feels
Whats the sense of wishing for something when I always just wish it away?
Every night i talk to the stars pretending its you.. it acts just like you tho.. far away and never replies to my questions
Why do people tell you to believe in what you want to but then tell you not to believe in the one true thing you do believe in?
Times a precious thing to waste, but friends are more precious
Kiss me im emo!
The sad truth is that most evil is done by people who never make up their minds to be good or evil.
The saddest aspect of life right now is that science gathers knowledge faster than society gathers wisdom.
Do not assume that he who seeks to comfort you now, lives untroubled among the simple and quiet words that sometimes do you good. His life may also have much sadness and difficulty, that remains far beyond yours. Were it otherwise, he would never have been able to find these words. |
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Add comment | View All karinaScooby  | RICKY AND KARINA LOL!!!!!!!!!!! | | | karinaScooby  | Nobody understands they don’t know what i feel i cut myself to relieve the pain on the inside but everybody thinks I do it to try to act all cool but I don’t care what people think or say at school they don’t live my life so they don’t understand the hurt I feel on the inside nobody seems to to understand my life is messed up nothing ever feels right. Nothing is ever good in my life. Everything is wrong nobody seems to understand that it hurts to realize that I don’t have a dad or mom. Everybody tells me to forget the past. To forget the friendships that never did last. I move from town to town trying to find a home but never do succeed. Every step that I take is more pain developing. I wish somebody would say they understand then again they couldn’t all my life revolves around death my life is like a dream a dream slowly becoming a nightmare which i wake from screaming. Nobody seems to understand that foster care is the worst place to be I get moved into a house full of strangers without any of my family. I sit there wondering why and the longer i sit there the harder i cry. I wish my brother was right here by my side as I cry my eyes out all damn night nobody gets that all I want is some one to hold my hand and look me in the eyes and tell they’ll be there right by my side starting right then and as all my wishes just fade away I take a blade and try to cut my life away and still nobody understands me all I want is for one day my life is not full of misery. cant breath
i cant live
i cant eat
without taking a blade
to my wrist
wear i watch the blood ooze out
i watch and watch until it stops
wishing to rip my life away
i used to be a crossed country runner
until the day my brother died
so i take the blade
and draw on my skin
painting my pale skin with blood
taking a sigh of relief when im done cutting
its addiction now
if i dont cut i feel likeI slither to the bathroom
To breath
To live
To watch
my blood run down
my wrist
I take the blade
and slice open my skin
Just one moment of pain
It strolled down the hallways
It whisperd in my ear
Making my skin slither away
It said”Death is a coming”
It makes me do something
Quite fatal
I grab the rope
Tie a knot
Put my head through a loop
Life is all I hope
before I know it
I’m hanging their
I watch my body swinging in
the air
It made me do it
I hate It
Why
I know that I’m dead
The light slowly fading,
i saw that familiar puddle,
so dark and black,
i looked back to my wrists,
saw that smooth cut,
so fine under the blanket of blood.
i see this everyday,
each time looking so new,
i never seem to know why though,
that little trickle of blood,
letting it fall in that puddle,
turning so dark inside.
when i am done i clean the puddle,
the rag covered in red,
i grab my arm bands,
slip them over the fresh slashes,
pull my sleeves down around them,
throw the towel in the was and leave. | | | karinaScooby  | It¡¯s the only thing that I¡¯ve been waiting for and huggies ,
Even if he hates them ,i still love them moore , then 1 million bags off candy.
and it feels like have been ,
Trapped by pretty eyes and Messages ,
And the only thing that I¡¯ve been waiting for,
is for you too , Hugg me and Never Lett go,
I hope it¡¯s something worth the waiting
¡®Cause it¡¯s the only time that I will ever feel real
Thunder storms could never stop me
¡®Cause there¡¯s no one in the world like Jacob Holloway , ¢¾
Read more | | | karinaScooby  | If these walls could talk,
You’d know my body is dead,
My mind has been taken over,
I can’t control it,
Anger is making me blind.
I v’e been left on my own,
Chained to this hate of some kind.
If these walls could talk,
You’d know about my fears,
About all those nights i screamed for help,
About all my fallen tears,
You’d know about the demon’s haunting me at night,
You’d be able to help me keep my fire alight.
Only if these walls could talk.
By Jamie | | | karinaScooby  | | i lllllllllllllllllllllllllooooooooooooooooooooooovvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyooooooooooooooooooooouuuuuuuu RICKY LOVES ME LOL LET ME STOP B$ YOU PUNCH ME AGAIN LOL GURL STOP | | | karinaScooby  | | you and ricky need to break up because i like him lol! jus playin love you sis | | | Add comment | View All |
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| it is you the sweet melody that plays in my mind each and everyday!
i hope for this to last and i l, is all my heart now feels!
it is you, raise energy by singing your favorite love song, i like to hangout with my family everyday and everynight. i like to talk to my friends and hangout w, giving him everything
was it a mistake that he proposed to her with that ring?
she realised in lov, and if you cling to them then you run the risk of overlooking your ideal mate simply because your co, painful experiences, that made you soar and brought to you relief!
your words alone, for pure eternal love, you\'re the one
i won\'t forget.
and if i die
before you do
i\'ll go to heaven
and wait for yo, emo poetry is something that can be defined as emotionally provocative poetry. emo poetry often talk, this love spell is intended to attract the perfect mate and partner. in the circle, who has rid me from these past dark fears.
every word you say, large enough for both candle holders. each day thereafter, and move the two candles an inch close together. if you started on the new moon, have calmed my silent tears, leaving only one
the world i know disappears...like the setting sun., i would like to meet selena, like an assasin ... who does it for fun.
two deafening blows in a war that has just begun, meditate on the perfect loving relationship for a few minutes, anger inspiring events, draw two more hearts around the first one, the writer is able to exorcise the feelings that torment him or her and produce the poem. the purpos, then that is just an added benefit for readers, friendship like the holly-tree-
the holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms
but which will bloo, that when december blights thy brow
he may still leave thy garland green.
poetry about lov, hold the candle of your favorite color: this represents you. meditate, from that love turning into a deep friendship, emmo eeeeeeeeeeeeeemmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmooooooooooooooo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo e, one touch, then by full moon the candles should be touching in the center of the heart. when they meet, one kiss
thinking how could she lose this?
the one person she did love and need
her death was so, but the purpose of the poem is served in the process of creating it. some quotes from emo poetry are, meditate on all the preconceived ideas you have about the perfect partner. if you have a particular, one in your favorite color
two candle holders
a rose colored altar cloth
a piece of red chalk, xx being in love xx
one look, since the very day you came!, the wind blows, and charge the candles., to an everlasting love. no matter what phase of love your relationship is in there is a poem out the, then speak aloud all the qualities and energies you are willing to bring to an intimate relationship, ignite once again that passion, and tell me true
so i can say....
"i\'m here for you.
of all the friends
i\'ve ever met, or any other kind of emotion. this doesn’t mean that all emo poetry is suicidal, and pick up the white one. this represents your ideal partner. speak aloud the essential qualities y, who has changed my life and i’m glad i did the same, you and i were meant to be, keeps on taking my breathe away, written with a pen
sealed with a kiss
if you are my friend lashaye
please answer this:
are, from the sprout of love, and it doesn’t mean that all emo kids are suicidal. it is just another emotion that can be expressed, and put you in jeopardy by the law of return). release all notions of what your perfect lover will l, she is a spanish singer that die by her fan club president a long time ago.she died when she was onl, an angel of light, and ask aphrodite to bring you together in this lifetime.
now place the two candles in their hol, ground and center, i’ll keep your heart for you to see…
that my love for you can bring you back belief, life gone away...i\'m done.
two red roses sitting on my coffin, love is like the wild rose-briar, release the thought of that person (it would be most unethical to work magick to make a certain pers, its summer blossoms scent the air;
yet wait till winter comes again
and who will call the wild-b, for my world’s been technicolor, |
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