Showing posts with label emo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label emo. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

E-M-O ∞ Q-U-O-T-E-S

Lately, i've been feeling pretty down, or as others call it emo, blue, depressed, etc.. It's all the same.
I don't know why, but it happens often. Well anyway, for the past few days i've been browsing around the internet on emo quotes, emo poems, emo pictures, well basically anything emo. And i love almost all of them especially the quotes since i can relate to many of them in some way. Here are some for you to see:

♥ If you dress nicely, he says you're a snob. If you dress sexy, he says you're a slut. If you argue with him, he says you're stubborn. If you're quiet, he says you don't care. If you call him, he says you're needy and clingy. If he calls you, he says you should be grateful. If you don't love him, he'll try to win you over. If you do love him, he'll leave you. If you don't do it with him, he'll say you're a tease. If you do, he'll say you're easy. If you tell him your problems, he'll say you're irritating. If you don't he'll say you don't trust him. If you break a promise, you can't be trusted. If he breaks it, he had to. If you cheat, he'll expect it to be over. If he does, he expects to be given another chance.

♥ It's hard to love someone secretly.. You're deeply hurt but you can't do anything but to hide it. But isn't it much harder to learn to forget him, not knowing you're the one he's been secretly loving ever since?

♥ Forget what you want, remember what you deserve.

♥ I do to my body what has been done to my soul. (One of my favourites and it's so true)

♥ The sweetest lie you told me... 'I Love You'

♥ Her eyes screamed the saddest apology.

♥ Each scar, another memory to attempt to forget.

♥ I hurt myself so you can't.

♥ Tears are the words the heart can't express.

♥ You're a song I try to sing, a note I cannot hit.


So there's some of my favourites. Plenty more of course, but i can definitely relate to these... What about you?

Monday, January 3, 2011

Its A Brand New Year

Wow. 2011. Time flies. I'm old.
Well, so far last year wasn't really a great year for me. And right now, it seems like it isn't going to be that great. Shucks.
I've been judged so many times, i've been mad, i've been sad, i've been depressed. It just keeps going on and on... So, I have a poem right here, how i've been judged and thought of. If you are gonna read it, good. If not, fine. I just want to express myself here and i know hardly anyone will read my blog anyway.


I wear MAKE UP, so I MUST be conceited.
I WEAR BLACK, so I MUST be a Goth or emo.
I DYE MY HAIR CRAZY COLORS, so I MUST be looking for attention.
I DRESS IN UNUSUAL WAYS so I MUST be looking for attention.
I'm INTO THEATER & ART, so I MUST be a goody-goody.
I WEAR WHAT I WANT, so I MUST be a poser.
I'm a GIRL who actually EATS LUNCH, so I MUST be a fat elephant.
I'm NOT LIKE EVERYONE ELSE, so I MUST be a loser.
I couldn't hurt a FLY, so I MUST be a whimp.
I have ARTISTIC TALENT, so I MUST think little of those who don't.
I have a DIFFERENT sense of HUMOR, so I MUST be crazy.
I’m a YOUNG WRITER, so I MUST be emo.
I'm UNDER 18, so my opinion MUST not matter.
I’m not the most POPULAR person in school, so I MUST be a loser.
I care about the ENVIRONMENT...I MUST be a tree hugging hippie.
I like READING, so I MUST be a LONER.
I DISAGREE with my government, so I MUST be a TERRORIST.
I cry easily, so I MUST be a wimp.
I DON’T ALWAYS LIKE to talk about my personal life so I MUST be having problems.
Tired of labels? So am I...