Submissions by randa1
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
im happy and kool emo in skool show out when i fell work is my will love is like cake u get one every birthday i dream i hear im sweet u should here im cute and very nice emo in ways when u say im wrong dont worry what say its worth it in a way
STORY POEM
Published
1st May 2012 00:17am
1st May 2012 00:17am
blue days and gray days
days are dark i am blue u are sad and i am to we fight we might just go black tonight,day by day we lose our life just like a game u win or lose by ur self.
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DARK POEM
Published
30th Apr 2012 10:34pm
30th Apr 2012 10:34pm
emo love :)
Love and emo always go together, there is no stronger emotion than love that is why we have dedicated a section to emo poems , Browse through our collection of powerful emo love poems of depression, despair, darkness and blood.
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SELF POEM
Published
29th Apr 2012 11:16am
29th Apr 2012 11:16am
i hate you>>>>
I hate people who say they love me
People who say they care
People who say they worry about me
People who say they'll always be there
People who say well always be friends
People who say they'll be there till the end
People who say well never break up
People who say they truly love
People who say well always be together
People who say they give a fuck
People who say they don't want me to die
People who say that they would cry
People who say the don't want me to committee suicide
Cuz I hate people like you
People who lie
People who say they care
People who say they worry about me
People who say they'll always be there
People who say well always be friends
People who say they'll be there till the end
People who say well never break up
People who say they truly love
People who say well always be together
People who say they give a fuck
People who say they don't want me to die
People who say that they would cry
People who say the don't want me to committee suicide
Cuz I hate people like you
People who lie
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DARK POEM
Published
29th Apr 2012 10:52am
29th Apr 2012 10:52am
dark blood
I cut myself, I sliced my wrist, and watched
it flow without a care.
No pain, no infection, only blood.
I watched it flow from my wrist, go down
my arm and start to twist.
Into the symbol of death, he awaits my arrival
with open arms.
I run through pain, through the darkness
with nothing left to gain.
My dreams hold secrets that whisper to me,
an ill wind is approaching, and death slithers next to him.
Like a snake in the shadows, evil approaches.
I know not of the meaning these secrets foretell,
but all of this comes to mind when I...
it flow without a care.
No pain, no infection, only blood.
I watched it flow from my wrist, go down
my arm and start to twist.
Into the symbol of death, he awaits my arrival
with open arms.
I run through pain, through the darkness
with nothing left to gain.
My dreams hold secrets that whisper to me,
an ill wind is approaching, and death slithers next to him.
Like a snake in the shadows, evil approaches.
I know not of the meaning these secrets foretell,
but all of this comes to mind when I...
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