Emo Quotes and Sayings
Most peoples common perception of emo is someone who is very emotional. Some people just consider emo to be a sense of style. So find more by reading the emo sayings below .
I wish my lawn mower was emo so it would cut itself.
I hurt myself, so I can feel alive.
It’s quite ironic that in [...]
December 2nd, 2008 at 2:05 pm
I’m bored
December 1st, 2008 at 4:36 pm
i thought life was pointless.
you left me alone
You went out to dinner
while i stayed home
i stayed in my room
watchin the clock
alone in my room
witht he door locked
an egg hit my window
i look outside
the jerkass’ from school
taking a ride
egging my house
shouting my name
i feel a deep
internal pain
i walk down the stairs
not controlling my feet
my thoughts flash back
when i first could see
the blurry white image
of mother above
my light skinned father
who perished above
i go to the kitchen
and take out a knife
they caused me my pain
on this horrible night
the kids outside
have gotten drunk
they break the windows,
those hideous lunks.
as they aproach me
laughing at my stand
i pull out the knife
and wave it in my hand
i jab it at them
they laugh and dodge
i look at the knife
and realize my cause
my life was poinless
i jabbed my heart
i coughed and hacked
as i tore me apart
the lunks quickly sobered
and rushed out the door
as i coughed and spat blood
onto the polished floor
i turned over and looked up at the sky
and found that i began to cry
why had i turned to death
at despair
my mother and father hadnt been there
i love you dad
i love you mom
just promise me youll forgive me before long.
i miss you erin
December 1st, 2008 at 3:52 pm
love is so hard, so painful.
but still it becomes beautiful.
you are my heart, my dream.
rip my heart out, therefore i’ll scream.
the only reason why i live is for you.
i love your soul and everything you do.
I LOVE YOU
*this poem should prove that you love someone. =]
November 30th, 2008 at 11:01 am
This mask I wear,
she serves me well,
she hides my pain,
so they can\’t tell.
They see her smile,
never my tears,
she shows no sorrow,
she fights all my fears.
They believe she is me,
if only they knew,
that she is my mask,
my saviour too.
My scars she hides,
behind laughter and lies,
she say\’s she is fine,
but slowly she dies.
November 29th, 2008 at 1:47 pm
SUICIDE IS LIFE WITHOUT LOVE.
November 29th, 2008 at 11:50 am
you said you loved me,
i can’t believe i thought it was true,
my hear was ripped apart && i wish i was dying,
it’s all because of you!!!
</3
November 27th, 2008 at 8:32 pm
i wish my grass was emo so it could cut itslef
November 27th, 2008 at 2:21 pm
i don’t miss him i miss the person i thought he was…^_*
November 26th, 2008 at 1:00 pm
Go to sleep, and close your eyes,
and dream of broken butterflies,
that tore their wings against a thorn.
You know the pain that they have borne.
Silver metal, shines so bright.
Scarlet blood, that feels so right.
Dream of the blood trickling down,
and wake up just before you drown.
The moonlight’s shining off your tears,
as you bleed out your own worst fears.
So tonight when you start to cry,
Whisper the cutter’s lullaby:
“Hush-a-bye baby, you’re almost dead.
You don’t have a pulse and your pillow is red.
Your family hates you; your friends let you bleed.
Sleep tight with a knife ’cause it’s all that you need.
Rock-a-bye baby, broken and scarred.
You didn’t know that life would be this hard.
Time to end this pain that you hid so well,
and down will come baby, straight down to hell…”
November 24th, 2008 at 4:17 am
I really like the comments…the some of sayins are kind of thoughtless…
I love emos…
This world Is suff-or-cating me
this world, Is not how i want it to be
this world, is making it hard for me to breathe
and in its emptiness its drowning me
this world is filled with lies and dis-hon-est-y
This world, is crushing my dreams
Everything in this world is not as it seems.
This world, is suff-or-cating me
I’m hooked up to a life support machine,
reaching for the switch that i cannot reach.
Its pounding blood through my heart,
my hearts pounding thoughts through my head.
Somtimes I want to leave this world,
i wonder if I’d be better off dead.
i like writin lyics xD
I need a little help
i think i may be emo
but Im not sure..
November 23rd, 2008 at 9:07 am
everyone is emo in a way, cut love broken hearts..XD </3
November 23rd, 2008 at 3:36 am
I’m hooked up to a life support machine,
reaching for the switch that i cannot reach.
Its pounding blood through my heart,
my hearts pounding thoughts through my head.
Somtimes I want to leave this world,
i wonder if I’d be better off dead.
(like writing songs =])
I need some help..
I’m not sure if I’m emo or not…
November 22nd, 2008 at 8:49 pm
there was a girl in my class i found her quite intersting so i started to hang around with her then i asked her to go to the movies with me she says she cant go because she has a family member coming into town so i asked when she said tonight so i asked if i can stay and visit her family but later then i went to the movies with my friend and she went to get something and once she got back i kissed her and the next day i just went on to check my e-mails and she calls me crying saying i kissed a different girl i said yea so ts\’like we are going out or anything and 3 days later my dad left the paper on the table so i dicsided to read it and i kept flipping through pages and i seen a page that says in the head lines \"Little girl hangs herself in her closet.\"
the reason i wanted to tell you that story is because the point of that is if you get to be a close friend with a girl dont go out with someone else or they will take it too seriously espically if you kiss them.
November 21st, 2008 at 2:12 pm
You kiss a hell of alot better than you listen , maybe thats why I can’t get enough of you.
Its true when they say old habbits are hard to break but you’ll always remain my most tempting mistake.
November 20th, 2008 at 2:24 pm
I am emo and i am proud of it. I will always be. Even though I am dating Alex, Rodrigo and Aeris. I am still not in love. wondering when will it happen…?
November 20th, 2008 at 2:20 pm
I beat up my hands at night when I see my crush holding someone else’s hands… and it makes me feel good. :l
November 19th, 2008 at 8:39 pm
“I beat myself in the leg with a belt! .x0×0…..”
November 18th, 2008 at 2:42 pm
although you want help,
your too afraid, sometimes just of yourself…
you lay alone at night and cry,
and usually you dnt know why…
you hate yourself and this punishment,
for all the time youve spent hueting your loved ones, the innocent…
your “freinds” cant tell behind that smile,
but inside you feel distant, 100 miles…
you want to say how sry you are,
you cant, the proof is in your scars…
at home, and school, all they do is stare,
how much more can you bare?
you want to get the sorrow out of your head,
but the only way is to take your life, BAM! dead…
November 17th, 2008 at 11:02 pm
She said she loved me, she must have lied
She raped my innocence and part of me has died
I want to be your lover, I want to be your friend
But all she wanted was a cheap one night stand
November 17th, 2008 at 5:25 pm
….So im not guna lie… most of these were really dumb…… and could prolly hurt someone… There mean…. and some of them are immature…. “I wish my grass was emo”?? …what kind of thing is that…