Emo PoemsEmo Poems8 years ago in Other More Like This
Many things I regret
I want to take them back
But it's too late
I can never take them back
They've already hurt me so much
What can I do now?
Inside this HELL --
Light fades away
Darkness takes over
My control is gone
I can't be free
Alone and trapped inside this hell
Why won't you save me?
Because it's too late
Lost forever in the darkness
Death To Emo, Long Live GothWow, you must work hard to look that shitty.Death To Emo, Long Live Goth9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
With those too tight jeans squeezing your veins,
and hair that hasn't been washed since Clinton was president.
And then what?
You brush that slick corpse smelling mop in your face...yummy!
Who wants to smell like dead ass?
It looks like your zits are gonna get so big,
they'll get brains of their own and talk to you.
And tell you to wash your hair less,
and cut yourself more because you're not emo enough.
Where did all your sophistication go?
It dripped onto the floor after you slit your wrist,
because thats the good deed you must do to be emo.
Where did all the elegance go?
It is going away because now
beauty is a dying art since goth
is dead, and emo is young.
everything is turning emo,
everything is smelling like ass,
and wearing coke bottle glasses.
No longer are there curvy corsettes,
or lacy full length gowns.
No more huge black highhealed boots,
Or ornate cross chokers..........
No wonder emos