Emo poems and Sad poems

Tears come to my eyes

Posted by emo poems on January 28, 2012 at 05:35 am

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He wounderful lights,
shinning so bright,
For everyone to see.

The moon so high,
so fragile,
for eveyome to see

The air so cool,
the wind screams,
it makes me shiver.

The rides Carrie,
Those happy people,
Not me tho.

People laughter,
and have a good time.
I just walk.

I watch the couples,
hold their hands,
I feel alone,
but one person will change that.

Holding three tickets,
I just walk,
Searching for some thing,
and someone.

Little kids holding their prizes.
Smile to the thought of that.
No one takes nodest of me.

I stop at the fattest wheel.
I look up.
The boy,
With another girl, not me.

Tears come to my eyes,
Faster than one can imaged.
I ran away.

U ran to the house of mirrors.
I ran with a thousand me’s.
crying feeling like a fool.

Running up the twisted stairs .
that went on and on.
it felt likeforever

by elise

i cant accept that you just don’t love me

Posted by emo poems on January 22, 2012 at 18:42 pm

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i try and try to get your attention
but it never works, it never works
i cant accept that you just don’t love me
even though my face don’t show it,
im dieing inside beacause it never works
i know you try to make me feel as loved as you can,
but you know its not enough. i wish it was,
but its just not, and it wont work, im dieing inside,
and its like you dont even care.

by jade

My first love

Posted by emo poems on January 22, 2012 at 18:39 pm

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He was my everything.
He was my life.
He was all that I was living for.
Then he used me.
He acted like he cared.
When I was laying up in the middle of the night, crying painful tears over him he wasn’t even there.
I gave myself to him.
I was blinded by his kiss, his perfect little lies.
But once I realized he had only used me, something inside me died.
My heart shattered into millions of pieces.
He is still my everything.
My first love.
And I will never forget that.
But now i’m living in a different world.
Hiding behind a fake smile.
Just wishing he’d come get me and tell me why.
Why did he have to make me cry?
Why did he break my heart?
Why should I feel like I’ve died?
So I’ll conclude with the fact that I need to be brought back to life.

by Mindyy

The Wonderful Ability of Being Able to Breathe.

Posted by emo poems on January 22, 2012 at 18:34 pm

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I love you more than you know,
I still don’t know why you had to go.
Leave me here, a shattered mess,
Far from my best.
I always feel alone.

If I could, I would,
reach out to you, with all of my might.
I’d hold your hand, all through the night.
You could count on me.

If I could, I would,
give you my all,
and when we die,
together we’d fall.
Together til the very end.

Never apart,
my heart is your heart.
Yours forevermore.

I wish you could come into my world,
feel what I feel, see what I see.
Experience the deep ache within me.

Lying to you,
I could never bare to do.
But the truth hurts too.

If I could, I would lay beside you,
gaze into those eyes.
Our lives would rise,
you’d truly be my prize.

And to for once, in my entire life,
I can finally conceive,
the wonderful ability of being able to breathe,
just breathe.

by Nikki

You always make my heart race

Posted by emo poems on January 18, 2012 at 03:42 am

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Being liked doesn’t interest me
I want to be love, not liked you see
Being your friend isn’t enough bliss
I’m going to tell you just like this
I should be able to say it to your face
But you always make my heart race
If you’d love me later, you shouls love me now
But you tell me you don’t know how
If you listen to your inside voice
It will make your face very moist
When you realize
You could’ve loved me, but now i’m gone… your choice

by Trina