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I am a sad little emo kid
I wonder why I am so alone
I hear you all laughing, having fun and
I see my open wounds all
I want is to die
I am a sad little emo kid
I pretend you care, yet
I feel hopeless
I touch my bloodstained blade and
I worry my life will never end
I cry knowing I will never be loved
I am a sad little emo kid
I understand all is evil and
I say nothing but a curse for you.
I dream of your pain...
I try to be happy but
I hope for my world to end
I am a sad little emo kid
I wonder why I am so alone
I hear you all laughing, having fun and
I see my open wounds all
I want is to die
I am a sad little emo kid
I pretend you care, yet
I feel hopeless
I touch my bloodstained blade and
I worry my life will never end
I cry knowing I will never be loved
I am a sad little emo kid
I understand all is evil and
I say nothing but a curse for you.
I dream of your pain...
I try to be happy but
I hope for my world to end
I am a sad little emo kid
Literature
Hopelessly Emo
I think I shut myself
out to you again
I cried last night
I was thinking of you
and how beautiful you are
just please do not toss
your hair to the side anymore
like the angel that you are
'cuz I swear I'll cry again
I locked myself in my room
Closed the blinds low
Hoping that I could leave
all my troubles aside
but their you are
staring right through me
gorgeusly of course
And I think if I had
one wish it would be
that I could talk
to you and that you
weren't beyond my reach
and for once I could
be the hero, I could
shoot you a game winning basket
or say something funny
or even have the guts to
show this to you
For
Literature
Emo Haiku
-- I --
I am an Emo
Nobody understands me
Everyone hates me
-- II --
Cut my wrists gently
Cry myself to sleep most nights
No-one likes me now
-- III --
Please don't watch me cry
Might make my eyeliner run
Masked by floppy fringe
-- IV --
Got dressed in the dark
Individuality
Like all the others
-- V --
I'm always depressed
Too angsty to even smile
Still nobody cares
-- VI --
I'm not gay I swear
Chicks dig it when guys kiss guys
It's not nice... honest
-- VII --
I write bad poems
Nobody wants to read them
Makes me want to cry
-- VIII --
I am still depressed
It's always nice when it rains
The world's depressed too
Literature
Emo
A 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
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Alright, I was sitting in 7th hour and Shinji-sama had to write an I am poem and then I said I should write one... and here is my Emo Kid poem. <33333 Enjoy.
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