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Fall. And im stuck in the same life. I awaken bruised by nightly beatings in my dreams. / My track coach saw my bruises and scowled at me. His big mustache tickled his nose. "Dont bother coming after school" / "Im sure i'
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I look outside my window and all I see is your face in my reflection.I cant seem to help my feelings for you,but you dont seem to care.All you can ever do is hurt me,when I see you I want to smile,but now it hurts.You used to
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How can people love and hate;1 / with the same empty bleak eyes?2 / How could you just stand there and stare,3 / as my vivid red blood
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October 11, 2007 / Mom and Dad,1 / I know you’re not feeling the best right now
by heartfullofvenom
800 words, 7 comments,
on Feb 9 9:37 PM. In Cutting, Dark, Depression, Emo, Family, Hope, Pain, Sad, You
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You're no better than me, you only know what you see.
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Don't just go by the song title...
I'm not your suicide love.
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Blue veins like little streams1 / secure in their forest of brown skin2 / they mock me, my own hands3 / as you mocked me
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once again i walk out the door,1 / the way you always seen me before.2 / 3 / My face is wet with tears with wrists and arms cut,4
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The same feeling comes back to bite me,1 / The same tears- they over flow me.2 / From all the things that I've done to you and never known,3
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poem for the pathetic soul of my shattered souls and kidneys
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by no-way-ap
300 words, 6 comments,
on Dec 8 12:38 AM 2007. In Agnst, Change, Death, Emo, Jock, Jok, Love, Murder, Prep, Revenge, Sad, School, Teen, Young adult
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I crawl into my hole again, / The walls so cold and safe, /
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whyd ya take my favorite guitarist satan why>
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I lay there in the darkness. Thinking. Watching. Waiting. / All I could think about was them. How they laughed at me. Played Tricks on me.
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So i really don't know where to begin. I guess it started about 1 year ago when my mom disappeared for a few days. My fucking step dad found out she had left me and my brothers alone for awhile and freaked out. He called Chil
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I hate 'em talking,1 / Can they stop looking?2 / At me the weird one,3 / Yeah the slutty one,4 / Whatever
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Nobody does, nobody cares about my depressed soul, and my mutilated wrist. Why doesnt anyone love my gay heart full of emotions.1 / I need help and attention from someone, so I went on match.com
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I looked up at the oak tree and the sun shined in my eyes.I squinted and looked down at the green grass i sat on. i look around and saw peo
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lucifer, lucifer, lucifer, read this its a true story
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Lucifer Part 2 ,, The Mission
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My emo Pet Dog CHARLIE, one day i was cutting my wrist when...........
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I NEVER KNEW.
HE'D GO SO FAR AS TO RAPE ME IN HIS CAR.
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It's Emo Appreciatiation Day!
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We parted ways as the sun was setting. / I walked back, following the footsteps we had made, / as the sun rose in the sky. / She made tracks of her own, / the sun setting, submerging her in darknes
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It was something I fear, / It was the only thing I could hear, / And feel and depend on, / It's like a rose with thorns. / It's the only pa
by punkrockingeek
200 words, 3 comments,
on Sep 5 9:38 PM 2007. In , Abuse, Blood, Depression, Emo, Hope, Inspirational, Life, Poem
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Chapter One / Moving / Moving. That's the last thing I wanted to do. My whole school year had been wonderful, and I had it going pretty well. Friends, family, skating...everything was perfect. /
by xXSailorSaturnXx
800 words, 7 comments,
on Jul 17 8:30 PM 2007. In Dark, Death, Depression, Emo, Hope, Loss, Love, Romance, Sad, Sequeal
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I look at it. / The shining metal, / The sharp edge shines in the dim moon light, Flashing silver everytime I move it. / I pause for a seco
by icequeen101
200 words, 5 comments,
on Jul 10 8:19 PM 2007. In Blood, Cutting, Dark, Death, Emo, Fiction, First person, Other, Strange, Weird
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