Oh why is this happening to me?
This cruelest of ordeals
This worst of punishments

Why is it always only raining on me?
These cruel, heavy drops of
This black precipitation

Why am I so lonesome and despised?
The darkness embraces me
With its salty ocean tears
And its hollow windy wails
As I carve with my red pen
On the whitest of sheets
Like naked skin on a moonlit bed

Why won’t this pen work?
Why, oh why, is this happening to me!?
Why can’t I write any good emo poems…

:(

//EmoRanger21

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#1 zZdarkstarZz
Your poem really moved me.. I can so recognize myself in that! ^^
I can really understand what you’re going through..

#2 blacknblue
wow, im stund.. yur a raely good rightor

#3 EMOSUX
You suck, you fucking emo
Here, have some razorblades!

#4 zZdarkstarZz
Reply to #3
Shut up, you don’t know how it feels! Just because you’ve got everything you want in life, doesn’t mean you can put people down wlike that!!!!11 What are you doing here anyway? This community is not FOR YYUO!!

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#10 maliceMauser
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Yeah, I hate when people just attack you like that… the popular kids in school always tease me because I have a whole toolbox in my face

#11 zZdarkstarZz
Reply to #10
Got any pics?

#12 maliceMauser
Reply to #11
Haaha don’t you know photos remove a piece of your soul?

#13 zZdarkstarZz
Reply to #12
yeah photos suck