Drawing missing.
Description:
A girl and a guy had been going out for months and months. One day he called her, he said to meet him at their spot, and that it was important. She was slightly worried and hurried over there, he was sitting on a bench waiting patiently. She sat down, not saying anything. "I needed to talk to you, because i just realized something" Her stomach dropped, and she felt tears welling in her eyes, but she remained silent, waiting for him to finish, "I realized i don't like you any more" he said, looking into the distance. A tear overflowed from her eye and ran slowly down her cheek, she didn't know what to say. "I realized I love you" he said quietly.
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"Inside Out" Eve 6
I would swallow my pride
I would choke on the rinds
but the lack thereof would leave me empty inside,
swallow my doubt
turn it inside out
find nothing but faith in nothing
want to put my tender heart in a blender
watch it spin around to a beautiful oblivion
rendezvous, then I'm through with you
I burn burn like a wicker cabinet
chalk white and oh so frail
I see our time has gotten stale,
the tick tock of the clock is painful
all sane and logical
I want to tear it off the wall
I hear words in clips and phrases
I think sick like ginger ale
My stomach turns and I exhale
I would swallow my pride
I would choke on the rinds
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside,
I would swallow my doubt
turn it inside out
find nothing but faith in nothing
want to put my tender heart in a blender
watch it spin around to a beautiful oblivion
rendezvous, then I'm through with you
SoCal is where my mind states,
but it's not my state of mind
I'm not as ugly, sad as you
Or am I origami?
folded up and just pretend,
demented as the motives in your head
I would swallow my pride
I would choke on the rinds
but the lack thereof would leave me empty inside,
I would swallow my doubt
turn it inside out
find nothing but faith in nothing
want to put my tender heart in a blender
watch it spin around to a beautiful oblivion
rendezvous, then I'm through with you
I alone am the one you don't know you need
take heed, feed your ego
Make me blind when your eyes close
sink when you get close, tie me to the bedpost
I would swallow my pride
I would choke on the rinds
but the lack thereof would leave me empty inside,
swallow my doubt
turn it inside out
find nothing but faith in nothing
want to put my tender heart in a blender
watch it spin around to a beautiful oblivion
rendezvous, then I'm through,
now I'm through with you
through with you
rendezvous then I'm through with you...
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"Think Twice" Eve 6
When all is said and done and dead
does he love you the way that I do
breathing in lightning
tonight's for fighting
I feel the hurt so physical
think twice before you touch my girl
come around I'll let you feel the burn
think twice before you touch my girl
come around come around no more
think twice before you touch my girl
come around I'll let you feel the burn
think twice before you touch my girl
come around no more
she spreads her love
she burns me up
I can't let go
I can't get out
I've said enough
enough by now
I can't let go
I can't get out
wait till the day you finally see
I've been here waitin patiently
crossing my fingers and my T's
your crying on my shoulder begging please
think twice before you touch my girl
come around I'll let you feel the burn
think twice before you touch my girl
come around come around no more
think twice before you touch my girl
come around I'll let you feel the burn
think twice before you touch my girl
come around no more
she spreads her love
she burns me up
I can't let go
I can't get out
I've said enough
enough by now
I can't let go
I can't get out
What is it you really want
I'm tired of asking
you come wasted
when I showed up and he was there
I tried my best to grin and bear
and took the stairs
but didn't stop at the street
and as we speak I'm going down
cause she spread her love
and burned me up
I can't let go
I can't get out
I've said enough
enough by now
I can't let go
I can't get out
think twice before you touch my girl
come around I'll let you feel the burn
think twice before you touch my girl
come around come around no more
think twice before you touch my girl
come around I'll let you feel the burn
think twice before you touch my girl
come around no more
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"Emo Kid" Adam and Andrew
(support Emo haters post this everywhere)
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 could do, some days you know. . .
i'm an emo kid, non-conforming as can be
you'd be non-conforming to if u look 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 their dudes look like chicks, their 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 everyday 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 ahold 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 told 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 hate 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 of guys. but i mean, it's the 2000s. 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.
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Dreamer's Paradise
Clouds a slight twist of blue and red,
leaving me so alone inside my head,
lonely even though everyones here.
My thoughts drift to a teddy bear,
so quiet and alone with his button nose,
unused and wished he had noose,
no children played with him,
and he tried to look as nice as he could,
perfect stiching and a nice bow,
but noone ever came to his row.
The children were playing in the trees,
and having fun with thier families,
no hurt in this mentaly perfect world.
Welcome to my world,
the place deep within the darkness of my mind,
A Dreamers Paradise...
(okay I know it needs some touches but for a 8 minutes poem its not that bad right?)
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Some things are ripped into shreds,
Bleeding only on what tears it,
Better off left for dead.
Fear is a scandal,
Used to make children silent and obeying,
Heartbreak is a painful truth,
Somethings that makes the devote stop praying.
I can see your thoughts,
I can feel your craving,
You can't see or feel me,
You don't even listen,
(not finished... writers block has set in)
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