Posted by emo poems on April 7, 2012 at 03:57 am
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To love, is to
Love…to not love,
Is to lose every
Thing you could ever
Want. If I did not
Have love; I could
Never be able to
Love. I was only a
Little girl, lost…trying
To find my way. Then,
I found him. My best
Friend, my boyfriend,
My lover, and the
Father of my young.
I found love, through
HIs eyes…filled with
Complete understanding.
He’s the reason why I
Have so much love to
Give to the world…
by HaleyBear VanDaele
Posted by emo poems on April 7, 2012 at 03:51 am
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You act like you don’t care
You act like you’re pissed off
You don’t have anything to do with me
But deep down inside, you want to talk
You want to be near me
I wish you would believe me
You rarely ever do
I wish you would listen to me
But you’re so mad you won’t
I just don’t want you to be upset at me
I’ve done something wrong,
I just don’t know what
Please tell me,
So we can get through this
You are my everything
Yet, you don’t want to be
You know I love you,
Yet, we can’t be together.
Why?
Why does love work like this?
Why does love have to be so painful?
I leave myself open,
Only to be forcefully shut time and time again.
My wounds heal,
But the scars remain.
My face may show happiness,
But my heart shows nothing
But the pain etched into it.
by Carl Shoemaker
Posted by emo poems on April 7, 2012 at 03:49 am
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Dreams…What are they?
Dreams…Have your’s come true today?
Money, career, family, love
That is what I dream of.
Dreams are just what they are…Dreams.
Nothing is ever what it seems.
Live for now, not what could be
Because dreams are very far away, you see?
As much as you want dreams to come true,
In the end, they leave you feeling blue.
The only thing to look forward to
Are your final days
Because dreams will never come your way.
by Carl Shoemaker
Posted by emo poems on April 7, 2012 at 03:46 am
You told me I would always be yours
I’d be the “one”
But who is she?
Call me a mistake
How about our relationships a “mistake”
When You come crawling back
Should I
Our relationship?
Ya it’s Done!
by Cheyenne Racknor
Posted by emo poems on March 29, 2012 at 02:11 am
I felt a pain so real,
The day you left.
The scars are nothing
But cruel reminders,
Of what we shared
So long ago.
Your love was the light,
In my darkness.
I let myself belive this was love,
I let myself live on.
You looked past the scars,
The guilt,
The pain,
And saw the real me,
A me no one else sees.
But then you left me on my own.
I had lead myself to belive,
That you loved me.
I guess that’s a mistake,
We all make.
Your words might just be the death of me.
By: Bunny
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