Emos welcome!!
Wull, I figured that Apathetic Obsessiveness was gonna get packed with all the emo poems I wanted to put in... but yeah! I have a whole ton, and if you want to contribute, please do! Please don't swear in them tho, Im tryin to break that habit myself, and I don wanna get kicked off here! Because if you swear, that sets me off, and....

Sorry, I digress. Have fun everyone!
And please PM me if you want to be a guest poster here... btw, i accept everyone, unless ur a jerk, ok?

forgotten decadence

hey people i know i havent been here in awhile! super sorry ;_; busy with new media and such. im doing a song now - and its an emo song! ill giveth the youtube link once i have one ^^

j'attends ici
même comme mon couer brise
même comme amour vrai partit
parce que je sais qu'un jour l'amour que j'ai va avoir épines d'argent que transperce mon couer
je sais que qu'un jour, je vais vouloir vivre, ne jamais pour moi, mais pour quelqu'un d'autre
j'attends ici, je sais
je sais que quelqu'un ne va jamais faire la même pour moi

[i wait here
even as my heart breaks
even as true love walks away from me
because i know that someday the love i bear will no longer have thorns of silver that pierce my heart
i know that someday i will want to live, not ever for myself but for someone else
i wait here, knowing.
knowing that someone, anyone, will never do the same for me.]

pourquoi?
le homme est un animal égoïste naturellement
c'est seulement juste qu'ils pensent deux-mêmes, qui saignent sur le béton
vengeance a fini, comme leur meurtier partit
lui-même attend, songe si la douleur sa victime a eu est assez égaler sa douleur
est-ce que je fais la même à toi?
est-ce que tu veux saigner aujourd'hui?

[why?
humans are naturally selfish creatures
it is only right they should think of themselves, bleeding on the concrete
revenge taken, as their murderer walks away
themselves waiting, wondering if the pain their victim suffered was enough to equal their own
should i do the same to you?
DO YOU WANT TO BLEED TODAY???]

do you know what it is you seek ever and ever?
it's hatred is the world's only truth.
your forgotten decadence forever
where is your love now it has killed you?
torn your godforsaken heart out
and fed it to the beasts that want
maybe once you'd have known
but now you've lost it forever
your accursed forgotten decadence forever!

Behind the Lie, In Front of the Truth

*Oh shoot, I forgot I'm a guest poster here.. I already posted this on my world but I'll still post it here*

Above Hell, below Heaven,
Everything has been frozen.
A world that's full of craven,
No way people will strengthen.

To winners, they integrate.
From losers, they separate.
When souls are inanimate,
Only voices resonate.

Reality can be drained
When there's unbearable pain.
If there's nothing to obtain,
Sin can never be restrained.

What's the point of redemption?
There's still no limitation.
Just seeking alleviation
On the death of illusion.

Will anyone ever seal
The delusions of the ill?
Or will someone help instill
That we can't flee from what's real?

Hmmm.. Not sure about the grammar or the use of words. Please tell me if something's wrong. I just felt like making a poem today. Hope you like it! ^^

hey

hi everyone. sorry i haven't been postting lately but i've been so busy for quite some time.

whisper

This one's a little short, but I was thinking about the theme this morning. I'm conveying the message through the message, see? Agh. Lame.

nothing can hurt so much
as the words we humans know
yelled across the room
loud as thunder
or breathed into ones ear
quiet as a stream

each painful in its own way
used to degrade kith kin not just enemies

there is one
who takes the words
they make her stronger
soon she will use them

some for love
some for hate
all for revenge

Pain of shadows

this also previewable on my world
Reality.
A vortex of pain.
Why do we take it?
An emotion that creates
The starting point at which
We spiral into a void of nothingness
From which suicide comes.
A release known
Only to those
Who want to escape
The agony of life.
Some believe living to be simple,
But its a tragic drama.
We act as characters in a play.
Stopping evey time to change masks.
Again I ask.
Why do we take it?
The answer is simple.
We are nothing but shells.
What is there to guard with?
Once more simple.
Nothing.
For this is the pain of Shadows.