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Just another bleeding heart
Crying everyday, smiling away my "pain"
And every single day trying to explain my lonliness
Trying to fill the emptiness inside with love
Cause I thought girls would love that
A boy who wore his heart on his sleeve
With dreams of happiness and love
But no they dont I suppose
Considering all the cheating
The lies and the decieving
So what was it worth?
When I was an emo boy
Was it worth the labels and the snickers?
Was it worth the heartache
No it wasnent
So I give up
I dont care
Its not worth it anymore [comments] => 2 [counter] => 455 [topic] => 6 [informant] => socialburnin [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )

No Longer Emo

Contributed by socialburnin on Sunday, 13th February 2005 @ 07:04:47 PM in AEST
Topic: AngryPoetry

So what was I when I was emo?
Just another bleeding heart
Crying everyday, smiling away my "pain"
And every single day trying to explain my lonliness
Trying to fill the emptiness inside with love
Cause I thought girls would love that
A boy who wore his heart on his sleeve
With dreams of happiness and love
But no they dont I suppose
Considering all the cheating
The lies and the decieving
So what was it worth?
When I was an emo boy
Was it worth the labels and the snickers?
Was it worth the heartache
No it wasnent
So I give up
I dont care
Its not worth it anymore

Copyright © socialburnin ... [ 2005-02-13 19:04:47]
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Re: No Longer Emo (User Rating: 1 )
by liquidsunshine on Sunday, 13th February 2005 @ 07:50:05 PM AEST
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Awww... that's a shame. I know plenty of girls who love emo boys. I've got an emo-like boy myself, actually.
Too bad you've given it up.
I like the way you've written this though. Very to the point, blunt... I like that.

Lots of love and peace be with you,

chelsea

Re: No Longer Emo (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Sunday, 13th February 2005 @ 07:56:17 PM AEST
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you said it, I felt the same way when I was in HS, and that has pretty much caried on into today

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