#emo poetry
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look at me. listen to me. bigots and queerphobes don’t know the distinction between a trans person, a gnc cis gay person, and a cisgender heterosexual crossdresser. all of these people are just queer degenerates to them. that is why their anti-drag bills are written so vaguely as to encompass any possible mundane gender nonconformity - so they can target as many of us as possible in one ruling. and that’s why you need to stop trying to put lines between these groups in regards to ‘who’s more oppressed’ and ‘who has the right to talk about gender’ - gender nonconformity and transgenderism are punished in exactly the same way. cut one of us and the other bleeds. our fight is the same.
#emo poetry#we don’t have the luxury for a queer renaissance right now#you defend trans people you defend cishet crossdressers you defend guys who paint their nails and wear eyeliner do you fucking get it
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#emo#emo poetry#betrayal#heartbreak#angel#sadness#suicide tw#poem#heartache#text#photoshop#photo edit#flickr#oldweb#old web#2010
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no one gets it like pete wentz does
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razor on wrists heartbeat skips the flesh rips my clock ticks the blood flows my time slows the devil knows my lowest lows
won't be missed sinking ship and i wish for this to end so send my regards it’s so hard
a love of hate pained by fate please recite my dying light
the heat death of life left up to chance heed my last
my swan song a pathetic hum not very long please don’t run
please stay hear me say all i couldn’t all i shouldn’t
a letter never read by one now dead straight to the trash as you laugh
a hateful love so full of your contempt so i attempt until i succeed until you love me i hope through death your love i’ll get
blood now cold words untold body decomposed spirit wanders alone devoid of love or even one to observe my final word
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self hatred
𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹𖦹
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you’re all thorns
no roses
like a mirage
just a bit further
just get better
try harder
but you’re thorns
no roses
i can feel you
pricking me
from the inside out
i bleed
to see your face
my pain is
your true color
pooling at my feet
my broken pieces
spell your name
but i can’t read
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I rewrote an old poem I made when I was little
The original
#artists on tumblr#poems on tumblr#poetry#original poem#poem#the boogeyman#Boogeyman#emo#emo poetry#emo poem#emo aesthetic#emo art
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Scraps
I will sit under the table and beg for scraps of the life I want to live.
I promise not to bite.
I promise not to snap at your hand.
As long as you, my love, are the hand feeding me.
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with every passing day,
I can feel my hope ebbing away,
dripping through the gaps of my fingers,
just like the tears that escape my eyes
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is this it?
is this all i will have in life?
friendships with people i can no longer recognize,
a paralyzing, empty feeling
staring at myself through a window
living this horrible life
with a looming feeling that someone is watching me
living this horrible life
as a stranger stares back in the window
is this it?
is this all i will have in life?
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A Gust of Wind Vol.3, 8.24.23 “After Childish Games of Pain"
Too many teeth, cut and cracked Upon my closed hands Biting, words too, unwrapped Presence to sink teeth into The very marrow that demands Guarded yet the world gnaws through Bleeding knuckles Struck, reprimands Beneath such pressure, buckles I am not made for human consumption Do not put me into the great machine Spit me out, not on, and I will reject such corruption There is no piece of me worth parting No pasture ventured, greater green When did I become the rock, waves crash upon departing? After fear, and pain; the hurt long felt Wounds, unhealing, always seen How is it I remain, thinking within the soil I’ve dwelt
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maybe when people of color around the world tell you that voting for biden is not harm reduction, maybe implying that they need to check their privilege and find in their heart the truth that maintaining the imperialist status quo is what's best for the world because we have a ~°☆Responsibility☆°~ to protect those ☆~•poor disadvantaged third world peasants•~☆ by voting for someone who tells us he's less genocidal than the other guy - look, maybe at this point youre stupid and racist.
#emo poetry#voting is not harm reduction and it is not the most impactful political action and shut the fuck up about voting
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#anime#anime girl#emo#poem#emo poetry#sounds all around#sounds#text#headphones#flickr#oldweb#old web#2010
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i feel my thoughts spiral
and go down the drain
my mind is so hollow
yet i still feel all the pain
the calling i must follow
the razor meets my vein
in this emptiness i wallow
for my mind is despair's domain
#poetry#sad#emo#emo revival#emo poetry#emo poem#bpd thoughts#self hate#depressed#actually bpd#bpd#bpd vent
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my friends and i gather
to sing the song of the night
there we will invite you
to join our macabre display
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I'm sorry I'm the girl who has to try over and over again. Sorry for not being perfect, sorry for making mistakes. This is my blood in its purest state. If you don't like it, which you probably don't, I'll run away.
It's all I know, isn't it? Fighting when things are tough but giving up when it's a war. I can't tell you how many times I thought "I want to leave".
I want to leave this town, I want to leave this city, I want to leave this country, Maybe I want to leave the world.
Poems suck when they are written by me.
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