So it's back once more, back up the slope.
Why do they always ruin my rope
with their cuts?
I felt so ready the other day,
Had a real foretaste of eternity
In my guts.

Spoonfeeding me yet another sip
from life's cup.
I don't want it, won't take any more of it.
Let me throw up.

Life is medium rare and good, I see,
And the world full of soup and bread,
But it won't pass into the blood for me,
Just goes to my head.

It makes me ill, though others it feeds;
Do see that I must deny it!
For a thousand years from now at least
I'm keeping a diet.

Rainer Maria Rilke

Tag: food suicide emo pretty

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So how was Christmas for you guys? Did you all get lots of nice black t-shirts?

Gerard Way

Tag: fashion emo

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Poetry is just so emo." he said. "Oh, the pain. The pain. It always rains. In my soul.

John Green

Tag: poetry rain emo

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She can paint a pretty picture but this story has a twist. The paintbrush is a razor and the canvas is her wrist.

Amy Efaw

Tag: depressing emo

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Yeah. I like Chopin. I feel like Chopin is ‘emo.’ Do you like Chopin?

Tao Lin

Tag: emo chopin

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Just because I wear black and keep a private journal, that doesn't mean I'm going to blow up the school. Or terrorize mindless cheerleaders, for that matter.

Kelly Creagh

Tag: terrorism emo

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Life is but a dream for the dead.

Gerard Way

Tag: life music dead life-and-death emo my-chemical-romance mcr

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Im okay Im okay now.
But you really need to listen to me
'cause im telling you the truth
I mean this im okay
Trust me...
Im not okay
...Well okay im not okay.
Im not o-f cking-kay

Gerard Way

Tag: music sad emo alternative my-chemical-romance mcr im-not-okay trust-me

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What do you do when the alienating silence deafens your 'bootless cries'?

Solange nicole

Tag: shakespeare emo poetry-life solange

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it was unmatched life experience that bestowed in her eyes the sultry gleam that separates women from girls. although she viewed her “life experience” like bruises on a peach, men of all ages still found ways to see past the indications of damaged goods long enough to offer her a drink. hell, it was less than an hour ago that one such man called her “gothic perfection” and cried on her shoulder. her boyfriend agreed that a crazy life can “grow a girl up quick”; it was only last november that she turned seventeen.

Jake Vander-Ark

Tag: suicide gothic thriller emo

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