-Purple isn't only a colorNot really sure whats going on
We're falling faster, faster
into complete oblivion
Can't go back now
You've taken over
rewrite whats been done
cover up the many wrongs
Not really sure whats going on
What the fuck did you
expect from me anyway?
I'm gone already, did
you expect me to stay?
Like I would ever
follow you into battle
I would rather die
Painfully, slowly, gone
-Hell and 5 Sins-Now we look back at our lives
We notice what wastes we are
Would have worked better if we planned it right
For now out goals have changed
from nessisary to complaining
This could have stopped oly if I looked at this differently
(no bridge yet)
-c-This wasn't suposed to happen
Too soon for a change
Too late for a regret
Hell knows this was right
Just take this debt off my shoulders
and let me feel what life is suposed to feel like
I doubt baggage will help my
Ever present cause
Tell me whats wrong and rewind
this scene is so wrong is this really
What you wanted to
Happen to time
it's not my turn to break it's yours
-The Depth of it Depends-I Breathe behind this heavy heart
Into something unexplainable
To really feel your hand between mine
Is really what I waited for
Your right there waiting
For it to unfold
-pb-I fall behind into the world, the unknown
To wrench the heart
From the earth's full
-b-|to fix your lie is the greatest sacrifice|
-c-And your there
Waiting for me, stalking me
But is it worth your pain to live
(take aim and shoot)
Are you there for the
Lie in our love
Is it really worth being with you?
Your there for me
but are you really there
To take the fall
To take the scare
Weary lips and slow eyes
Cover up your simple mistakes
You in in your mind
Killing yourself over simple ones
your overly eloquent mind
Going ovet it and fixing your
lies with more and more
-Incompetent-When - Mid-day during spanish
Who? - Me and Jenny
Whats the f-ing point? - To prove a f-ing point that jenny is incompetent, she didn't believe me, so I did this
Me - I have a pretty simple question...maybe
Jenny - Get on with it!
Me - What does the word 'emo' mean anyway?
Jenny - Emo - Emo is a slang term derived from the word "emotional", used to describe a range of fashion styles and attitudes somewhat affiliated with emo music and its related scene. As an adjective, emo can describe a style of fashion or music; or a general state of unhappiness or melancholy (as in "to feel emo"), as those stereotyped of emo are often unhappy, think they are misunderstood, and may have mild paranoia. Emo is also used as a noun, often pejoratively, to identify a member of the "emo scene" or someone viewed as fitting the "emo" stereotype.
Me - Wow your so smart.....
Jenny - Well it says just that on Wikipedia...
Me - And you have memorized it why?
Jenny - To tell you how darn emo you are *knee slappi
-Emosobs-Setting - In a class two doors down(history class)
When - Uh...class time
Who - Me and Jenny
Me - I LOVE YOU SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Jenny - *cough* Disturbing
Me - WHY AM I DISTURBING!
Jenny - Uh, cuz you are
Me - I DON'T BELIEVE YOU *emosobs*
Jenny - Why does the little dialogue say emosobs....
Me - Cuz I am soooo emo I am special like that...
Jenny - Your not emo
Me - I know...
Jenny - I think you have scarred my brain with emoness
Me - I thought you said I wasn't emo
Jenny - I lied
Me - *overwhelmingly loud emosob*
Jenny - What's wrong with you?
Me - The world
Jenny - Why is the world wrong with you?
Me - You just confused me
Jenny - I confused myself
Me - If you had an apple would you call it emo?
Jenny - Uh, no
me - Then why did you call me emo?
Jenny - Your not an apple....
Me - That's not my point
Jenny - I don't care
Me - What if I called you emo?
Jenny - Then I wouldn't care either way...but you are so emo you care....EVIL EMO PERSON!
Me - *more
RottenIt's as rotten as your face
As the candle light shows
Your many scars.
It's as putrid as your smile
Because when it shines
It's as disgusting as this hand
That types down this insightful
Crap that is suposed to help me
Get through my life in time to get
Married or go to a prom or drive a car.
But if you haven't noticed
That isn't working
Then you are blind
Because I hate you
As much as I hate myself.
SometimesSometimes if you think hard enough
The world will just disappear
Like the flicker of a dim candle
Sitting in your window sill
Waiting just waiting for that
Perfect silent breeze to come along and
Blow it out.
Sometimes if you dream like you were meant to
All of the problems in your life with dissolve
As if it were a snowflake
That just happened to fall on a
House that was heated so much
Sometimes if you breathe
Breathe as if you were inhaling
The perfect sweet yet bitter scent
Of a beautifully formed black rose
That indulged your senses as you flew
Sometimes you try, try oh so hard
Just to find out that you failed
And you contain yourself
Like a hot air balloon just ready
Ready to pop and blow out
As much steam as possible.
As if your life would come to an end
A sudden screeching halt
Something that makes everyone cry
Something that changes everybody's lives
Something I wish for in this very moment
The very anticipation of death
Lingers around the
My Story of FateThe group of girls huddled into a corner of the room. It was late, 11 or 12 pm. There was the faintest scent of perfume and popcorn on the air. Somehow the question.' What qualities do you line in each of us?' came up. Of course, Sierra had to go first. She started embellishing her works with adjectives, that were grammatically incorrect. "You have lovely locks." She stated one of our friends. Then it came to me. "Hmm..." Sierra thought out loud. "Your eyes are intelligent!" She pointed at me. A hush rush of giggles covered the air in the room. "Seriously," her face went dreamy "their like 2 + 2!" By then everybody was cracking up.
"You've got to be kidding!" I piped up.
"No I am not, and Kristen had cute ears, and you have great teeth, and your skin tone is perfect!" Sierra laughed. All of us gawked a